Romantic tragedy

I had something waiting ahead
I try to reach out to my heart
I had something better
But i tear it down
And I'll tape it up
By my own design I fail

I pour my heart out to you
And I swear I won't miss a beat
The night comes, it rips away
Every word of innocence I say

Intoxicating beauty tears Everything down
But still our hands are bound
At the wrist
This romantic tragedy is Suffocating from your fist