There is a cadence to life and its subsequent death a cadence to strife and inevitable depth and as I watch your eyes go dark and as I wait for the still of your heart, I know that you are the key to my life and a craving for yours is simply my right.
I'm a pescetarian, but my roommates and I recently decided who we'd eat first in case of emergency. Important conversations. This is probably severely lacking in taste (ha) but my judgement is presently impaired so there ya go.