No beauty can compare to such a form,

No melody can match such a sound,

And yet you sting with such venom

And you leave compassion behind

You abandon words that i long to hear

Yet you fail to comprehend the pain,

That you have caused in silence.

Oh how i long to hear just three

That will exult me so

I do not blame you, for you do not know,

Yet my darling I yearn

For those words that caress.

I will sacrifice all

But I must know.

Do you love me?

Or are they just words that melt in the snow?