I'm okay with unopened 'Good morning's, unreplied 'Good night's and seenzoned 'Hello's.
I'm okay with frequent late replies, 'Text you later's and 'Next time's.
I'm okay without tagged random memes and whispering phone calls at wee hours.
I'm okay with forgotten birthdays and anniversaries.
I'm okay with unread poems and letters and disregarded gifts.
I'm okay with uninterested ears, bored eyes and furrowed brows.
I'm okay with fake smiles, obligatory laughters and false sympathy.
I'm okay with deceitful 'I am sorry's and unfulfilled promises.
I'm okay with Machine Gun Kelly's Let You Go as my favorite song.
I'm okay with hollow kisses and apathetic caresses.
I'm okay without cuddles and pillow talks after love makings.
I'm okay with sleeping alone on a cold king-sized bed.
I'm okay with empty bottles of beer and full ash trays to keep me company.
I'm okay with crying myself to sleep and up all night's.
I'm okay with sudden triggered flashbacks and Facebook's 'See your memories'.
I'm okay without 'I love you too's and 'I miss you too's.
I'm okay with seeing you smile to everyone but not because of me.
I'm okay with unrequited love stories and tragic endings.
I'm okay with fighting alone for something they say not worth it.
I'm okay with foolishly hoping for something impossible.
I'm okay with waiting for someone who will never come.
I'm okay without you.
I'm okay and that's not a lie.
I'm okay but I didn't say it never hurts so bad.
I'm okay living a life with pain; barely breathing but still alive and hurting.
I'm okay but I'm not happy.
-ascute montefalco