ever since you first mentioned it wouldn't work and went back to Ron. In case you forgot, muse, you are my second love. I'll never take another heart. I'll never lie through my teeth to get laid with something less than a hunger and passion as I found when I first saw your reaction to me, when I first smelled you and saw your eyes and the way your movements changed when I was present. It is enough and it is ended. What common ground can we share in this way? None.