‘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.