The forbidden fruit ?

X : I like the indulgence..

Y : Nice! I like it too..

X : But perhaps it's not the right thing to do..

Y : Ah.. why ?

X : You know.. the entire forbidden fruit idea.

Y : Does that mean you're happier without the indulgence ?

X : It's not that ! I think I'm happy now :)

X : But I think I shouldn't be happy..

Y : So, you're sad that you're happy ?

X : That's just wordplay !

Y : No, really ...

X : Yeah.. it's strange. The forbidden fruit is indeed sweet, as they say.

Y : Do you know if it's forbidden at all ?

X : I don't want to care..

Y : But you do ?

X : Yes .

Y : Talk about conflicts :)

Walk out

"Don't walk out on me" .. A feeling of helplessness and drying hopes in the eyes.

"I can't think of anything less severe for all that I've done to you. You do know it's like losing a part of myself"... Perhaps a practised coldness.

"To see you go is to lose everything".. No more words !

"There is never everything " .. When the music's all over :)