'Fine'

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By ♥ Leah ☺

‘Fine’… Such a funny word. It’s often said without meaning. Take me for example: “I’m fine, honest…” Was what I said. I said it when I was reminiscing our penultimate day together. Our penultimate day. Our perfect day. A day when there was love, and we loved. It’s just a distant memory now. Distant… Fading… Painfully dying. And day by day, the sweet memory of us, Is rapidly being extinguished.

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July 8, 2009 00:00CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART

wow, sad but amazing