Almost there.

I could die right now
My heart could give out
Or my brain collapse

For I have felt the sun
And I have eaten fruit picked from the tree
I have loved and been loved
And most of all I've accepted the fact that I won't ever do 10% of what I want to do
but that's okay

I know lovers will cry,
but I've cried over people too
and seen months without a light at the end of the tunnel
so they should be alright, I've made it through myself

But can I survive so well adjusted, so early?
Am I not a sitting target for smiling death?
someone that won't even fight it?

I don't think I want to die