I went to The Mills by myself today to get a piece of mind, spend some time alone. It was a 2 hour well spent =)
I spend 1.5 hours in the bookstore, and I found this great poetry book. I forgot the name but I'm going to look it up and get a copy for myself. A sneak peek of one that I particularly like (I'll get the author's name as soon as I found the book)

He's my north, my south, my east, my west
My weekdays and my sunday rest
My noon and midnight, my talk, my song
I thought love was forever; but I was wrong