Romantic Dialogue

"Why did you do it? Tell me why,
For I must know your heart, or die!"
"My dear, 'tis done. Why ask? Why sigh?"

"I am betrayed; can you not see
What wreckage you have made of me?"
"My dear, why grieve? We both are free."

"Tell me at once, for know I must:
Why did you grind my faith to dust?"
"And why, my dear fool, did you trust?"

Valmondo Cropper