I breathe, and I don't know how long I'll keep breathing for. I dont want to know cause ignorance is bliss and the curiosity kills the cat. I cannot help but ponder how much time I have untill heart dosent pump blood into my veins, untill my skin no longer feels, untill my eyes no longer paint colors into my brain, untill my nose cannot fill my lungs with the scent of the ones I once loved...

Life is limited so you must not die with the dead