LOVING OPHELIA

Dying is a strange feeling though dying by the hand of someone who I thought to be the platonic love of my life is an even stranger feeling. I should have expected it I should have known, I was naive and because of that I lost my life.

I shouldn't be able to feel anything yet I do. Though I'm not the same I'm someone else I defy the laws of physics yet I don't think they apply here. This is my second chance I can't waste it I have to survive to honor her she deserved better she was clueless like I was. This is the story of my rebirth.