Take One Last Breath.

What a beautiful world, I mean. It is beautiful...right? Perfect even? There's nothing to fear. You have the people around you to love you, nurture you and hold you up. They know who you are, and they accept you. Or they don't, but sometime in your life...your going to look at the one person who gives you this. Makes our world...seem like the perfect place. Makes you feel perfect...like you could die that moment and move on to the other side without any regrets. I suppose this is what they call love. Regardless if you find love in your mother or father, your friends, significant other. They make this world feel perfect. 'Till death do us part. That is...until you do die...then what? What happens to the world...your world. When you take your last breath?