A few days later...

Hamlet,
Nothing will ever be good enough.
I am yours - the more you deconstruct yourself
the more I disappear. Be satisfied, love.
-Ophelia

Eury,
You're leaving me!? Fine! The Underworld suits you.
-Orpheus

Orpheus,
Some couples are content to sit.
They don't need to look at each other
all the time, talk incessantly.
Why is that not enough?
-Eurydice

Eury,
The soil was warm and squishy
between the toes, you said.
You liked it. Now you only complain
of sticks, brambles, and cold.
Where are you coming from?
-Orpheus

Hamlet,
I'm serious, be content.
Be satisfied, my love.
-Ophelia