When He Comes Undone In My Arms

WHEN HE COMES UNDONE
IN MY ARMS

Star light,
star bright
I wish I may,
I wish I might
hold my baby
deep into the
night.

When he cries,
his tears hit my
heart like thorns.
When he feels sick,
my soul grows weak
and though theres
a smile on my face,
soon I'm not feeling
well either.

Sitting here,
holding his
heart in my hands,
the pain dripping as
he lets go of all he's
ever held onto;
my eyes tear,
bringing the same
fear.

Standing beneath
the sun,
all we have is
each other,
and as the day
draws to an end,
the fears come to
a close,
because we share
a love like no other.

When he feels
down,
I just want to wrap
myself around him,
holding him,
letting my love
intoxicate him.

His sky may fall,
disintegrating before
his eyes.
His heart may go numb,
but with one kiss from
my lips,
I know he'll be okay.

With the world against
him,
I know I'm the only one
who can save him,
and when he comes
undone in my arms its
like the heavens were
burnt by darkness, and
yet when he comes
undone in my arms,
I know theres no other
place I'd rather be.

**to my love...you know who you are...you mean the world to me.**