Relationship Advice from the Stock Market
Investment terrifies me
I don’t care if our value never sky rockets up
I just don’t want to go bankrupt
Slip into the red
Roll over one morning to an empty bed
Clear the cob webs from my head
To remember a fight from the night before and dozens like it
Ended in thrown dishes and screamed suggestions of
“Let’s just be friends”
Your supply rises to meet my demand
For affection and trust
But the exponential curve must plummet
Because bright increase always fades to a shade of gray
Right before black Tuesday
Everything depreciates
Sometimes at an undetectable rate
Until you’re thirty two years deep
In a marriage where you’ve calculated, catalogued their every mistake
Until the bitterness fills your lungs
Years of denial finally makes you suffocate
But c’mon
You’ve taken out too many loans
From TV-book romances
Attempted to make their happiness your own
Only so much to ascertain vicariously
Before reality
Brings baggage from its business trip back home
Which is funny
The only thing you ever banked on is being alone
But honey don’t spend a cent of stress over my uncertainty
I’ve already bought
200 shares of our love’s stock