Mechanical

We will always begin to wonder about our tantalizing thoughts, and how our hearts can break, when they still beat ever so clearly, zombified by our intricate brain, that electrifies us to be able to go on with our tiresome days, and all our parts mechanical it seems, as later it must give up on thee, to provide a new life that can be felt and seen, our parts must work to continue the passion that we all need, if love is passion, then we are at a loss, love is not easy or even logical, but our heart does beat, and solely love is the passion that we all must receive, and only then will our parts feel complete.