Do you have a quarter? I told my ex boyfriend that I would call him when I found someone better.
Being without you is like being a metric space in which exists a cauchy sequence that does not converge.
My love for you is like the derivative of a concave up function because it is always increasing. We're going to assume this concave up function resembles x^2 so that slopes is actually increasing.
Does your skin feel burnt? Because I think you must have just fallen down from heaven, and re-entry would have caused some problems for you.