21 Days

21 days since I laid eyes on you
Three weeks of cleansing your love from my thighs
Heartless waves crash me deep into blue
Still I hope the sunrise delivers a piece of you

The emptiness in my bed twists your words into lies
Leaving me wondering if you even miss being here

Closing off this heart of mine
To begin the recovery one last time

Yes, this really is my last tear
At least I'll try.

Lessons in Love, by Way of Economics

Practical article on Love by Ben Stein.

"In love, the data is even clearer. Stay with high-quality human beings. And once you find that you are in a junk relationship, sell immediately. Junk situations can look appealing and seductive, but junk is junk. Be wary of it unless you control the market.....You want to have monopoly bonds with your long-term lover. At least most situations work out better this way." Link to Article

http://www.nytimes.com/2008/07/13/business/13every.html