We Do Know That No

Every So Often Something Shatters Like Ice And We Are In The River Of Our Existence. We Are Aware.

I Spend Most Of My Time Writing.

Here Is The Most Telling Fact: You Wish To Possess Me.
 Here Is Another Fact: I Loved You And Let You Think You Could.

When Every Inch Of The World Is Known, Sleep May Be The Only Wilderness That We Have Left.

This So Gnawed At Him On Some Nights That He Lay Awake Wondering Just How Many Unknown And Similarly Inconsequential Accidents And Bits Of Happenstance Were At This Moment Occurring Or Failing To Occur In Order To Ensure He Took His Next Breath, And The Next.