Some say the only way to know what it feels like to live is to die first. He was life and I was death, yet somehow we made it work. While he was energetic and full of life, I was full of death and anger. Some say we balanced each other out, like the ying and the yang. It was quite similar there was death in him that was silent and un awoken. And there was life in me that was waiting to be awoken. Some say he saved me. Some say I saved him. I like to think we saved each other.All Rights Reserved