Is it fortune
Is it all of these years?
All of these tears
Clutched hearts
I know you’re leaving
You’ve got a lot on your mind
Let me know
What I can leave you
To remember me by
Let it not be
pain
Let it not be truth
Let it be soft
Let it be understanding
Of the complexity of being
Becoming
The sun is setting
And we all are just chapters
In this book
Death is real and random
The earth is burning
I never said much
But I remember your touch
When it was soft and real
I know you’re hurting
I hope I left you something good
To remember me by
