Your Worth

Your interwoven in spirit, and so the eyes of the soul become opened, The heart of the matter presses in, without words you've already spoken, Skip a day, addiction pleades, to forget the love you hold, The soul cries out in jealousy, this life is not my home, The wind whispers secrets to bring you back, the other half of your heart can see, Because she brought you back to yourself, because she brings you to your knees, With every loss the heart endures, God brings about your birth, And calls upon your other half to remind you of your worth,