it's such a fine line.
we live here
but know that death hides, lurking in the dark recesses of our mind.
i've been there.
it wasn't pretty. not life-affirming but a questioning of everything i held dear.
i won't be here
and having born witness to Brian's death
i know that i want to make things as simple
then everyone will look at what should have happened
as to what is.
death. keep it close to you.
it will be coming for you one