Fatigued eyes glance at
keys, yellow and faded
the letters forgave while
typed words remain locked
in your memories.

A blinking cursor reminding
breaks imply endings, while
endings started this course of
slowly coming to terms with
your own mortality.

-I’m sorry for your loss-
Few words for a thought
Replacement for a heartfelt hug
Letting them know you care
But, maybe just too little.