Please don't say it,
those three little words
that form a lump in my throat
and a tremor in my nerves.
Please don't say it,
I know you mean well
but my heart can't handle
another splinter or crack.
Please don't say it,
I won't think of you less
if you let this pleasantry pass
Carry on and ignore these tears overflown.
Please don't say it,
We both are aware I'll say I'm fine
as I stumble through a lie
to fulfill the expectations of this social interaction.
The answer is no, but you'd never know it.