A Promise Made Kept To Be Broken

What one will do to keep a promise? 
And what one will do to break a promise. 
To circumference all, to be only a ripple in an ocean of waves, 
To have the cold icy snow fall on ones heart, 
To only touch an object but not feel its warmth or texture 
An isolation of the heart is what a broken promise is. 
To have the body, spirit, heart and, soul breakdown 
To feel like an empty worthless shell. 
An abandoned "thing" left behind: 
But when a human finds happiness they only want to obtain more, 
The greed of our lives. 
To pour ones soul into another to expect the same in return 
But for it to never happen. 
This, this is the cold snow that we all feel, 
This is the fear that eats away at all of our hearts. 
To be alone, to be isolated, to be locked inside of oneself 
To be your own prisoner. 
I want that cold field of ice to be melted away 
I want your warmth once more, for a tropical paradise lost: 
I want the past . . . just once more.