I'm not lying when I tell you that without you I'll be okay. I'll eat three times a day if I feel like it. I'll laugh at jokes. Smile at things worthy of my smile. Sleep. Wake up. Go to work. Earn a living. Watch a movie every now and then. Read good books. Drink great coffee. Maybe have ***. Or not.
I'll be okay without you.
I'm not lying when I say I'll be okay without you. I will no longer feel my heart beat a mile a minute. Or my cheeks turn blood red. Butterflies in my stomach. Electricity in my veins. They will no longer see magic in my eyes, Or hear the power in my voice, Or see a spring in my step. I will not be lying when I tell you that without you I'll be okay,
Okay is not synonymous with fantastic. Wonderful. Great. Enchanted. Euphoric. Ecstatic. Marvelous. Brilliant. Okay is not even close to happy. Or fine.
Okay just means, okay. And without you... I promise... I'll be okay.