Frosty Soul

I keep waiting for a sign 
A token that we belong 
  
How long will it take 
Days, weeks, a month 
Will a year it make 
  
Waiting for a word from hand 
Then will my heart mend? 
  
Your reasons are your own 
Locked inside a world 
you understand, you alone 
  
Seasons change, my heart cools 
Turning bitter to the world 
  
Do you sill have the coal 
That such warms, awakens 
My frosty soul?