Tell me,
If I should wait,
A little or a lot.

If I should continue hoping,
Or maybe not.

Till your heart gets as warm
As mine does when I think of you.

Till you too, smile at me
When our eyes meet, the way I do.

Till I'm the one who
Crosses your mind at the end of the day.

Till you wait just as eagerly for me to come
With the things with only you, I can share.

Melt a little, would you, darling?
Try to love me with all you got.

Or must you remain an inspiration
For my words to bleed and rot?