In the end we all fall

Her broken face just glances Hearts were made to be torn. To cling so hard to the moments. The electricity that pulses through their moments. That's all it ever is, moments But she never wants it to stop. I'll cut the ties that bind me, If i don't feel anymore. This can be turned off Its like a switch, All i have to say, I don't love you anymore my touch it makes you arch, and in the end you plead these evanescent needs your touch has made me bleed.