Meet Me at my worse by Sangeeta

Meet me at my worst
Not in pleasant days my dearess
To see how much the eyes look sore
To hold my hand and kisses bore
Bore my lips with your kisses
When the salty tears tastes them

Meet me at my worst
Embrace my heart at the ebbs
The tides are clenching my soul
The storms are pressing themselves on
Embrace the devils in me
The nudge from you will set them free

Love me at my worst my dearess
Leaving is not the answer ever
The kohl has smudged in emptying my soul
The lipstick smudged rubbing the pain taking its toll
Hold on to me and give me wings

Give me hope at my worst
Let love flow in faith and abundantly brim
My soul is hungry my heart in thirst
For your kisses your touch your hopeful words
Fill me up with the best of you
Leave me from being one to the two heart in one

Adorn my life with your smile at my worst
Find me the place to thrive and steer
Let your chest be my love nest now
At my worst be with me promise and vow