one day I told myself
"i'm okay. I'll be fine."
the day after that,
I told myself the same thing.
I kept telling myself that.
It went on for days,
week and months.
Finally I realized
I am not okay,
nothing is fine.
That is when I lost it.
That is when I knew,
I lost you.
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