dear death

Oh dear death
 Its been a while
 I hope you're well
 And i guess im fine
 Oh dear death
 Its been a year
 I hope you're great
 But i feel so lost
 You're truly a friend to me
 Closest ive ever had
 I know youre a messenger
 But its nice you asked
 Are you ready to go
 Or are you still unsure
 I'll wait by the porch and let you think once more
 I know theres a million little thoughts in your head
 You must be tough
 Are you ready to go
 Are you sure you know
 Whats on the side of the page
 That you left unwrote
 We dont gotta rush things
 You can wait your turn
 Oh dear death
 I've grown so much
 I conquered most of the demons
 You met back when we last spoke
 Im still a mess
 But im sorry to say
 That our walk will have to wait some days
 I hope thats fine
 But out of all of the things you could say
 Im so glad its that
 I'm so glad you asked
 Are you ready to go
 Or are you still unsure
 I'll wait by the porch and let you think once more
 I know theres a million little thoughts in your head
 You must be tough
 Are you ready to go
 Are you sure you know
 Whats on the side of the page
 That you left unwrote
 We dont gotta rush things
 You can wait your turn
 Oh dear death
 Its been a while
 I hope you're well
 I took your advice