His Worth


All the tears that I’ve cried
Down my cheeks or on the inside
Should I shrink away and hide
Or sit back and enjoy the ride

There’s too much pleasure in the pain
Too much fun in the insane
Could I crack under the strain
Maybe but I cannot refrain

He may not believe he’s worth the wait
But no one else could breach the gate
Is it coincidence or is it fate
I don’t know but I think it’d be great

I have waited a long time to find
A man who’d capture me with his mind
I have got no doubt that he’s one of a kind
He’s become my escape from the daily grind

I’m like a  moth to his flame
If I get burned I’m the one to blame
No longer is love to me just a game
For sure my heart will never be the same

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