And she enchanted me with a gaze of striking grace, and fueled a raging fascination, received in her embrace. Because the charm of her smile and the depth of her eyes radiated softly when reflected in mine. Yet, eventually we realized sadly that I couldn't suit her, nor could she suit me. But I know an assurance of perpetual love was quite impossible when only 80 percent of what she wants can I fulfill.
And I content myself with the few months we had. - "80 percent" Jon Resh