Act Two Opening

He's only a boy. Why do I think he loves me? Maybe he loves what I can do for him. Maybe he thinks that I'll come through for him. Maybe the moon is cheese. And yet maybe, maybe. Something real is happening here. But baby, you're a baby. And the man I'm married to needs me near. Okay, the moon is cheese. And I love the guy I should, and I don't the one I should. Ah, but love is blind and I go for the kind that I finally find is no good. It started out like a song. It started quiet and slow, with no surprise. And then one morning I woke to realize, we had a good thing going. It's not that nothing went wrong... *applause*