Glass

I just had a thought.
Death is like a glass shattering. In a second its over but forever changed. Each shard is like a person who was in someway related to the person who died. When the glass breaks each shard goes it’s own way because it has to and the glue that was holding all the pieces in place is gone. They say death isn’t really an ending, but it is. It’s the end of all the relationships that were in place only because of that one person who is now gone. Then comes the beginning, all the shards are forced to find a new relationship to replace the one that is broken.
Im insane, Im pretty sure.