"And I show you my sins, show me all your scars"
Sometimes it's difficult to determine exactly what you want, when it varies from person to person, time to time. When you know that what you want with *someone*, is completely different to what you once wanted with someone else. In fact, it can be the antithesis. The whole relationships game is pretty scary, actually. Sometimes I think it's true that love is actually a cunt, and wonder whether I would be better off alone with no risk of further scarring or indeed sinning. But there must be a purpose to its existence, or it wouldn't be so overpowering. Or, indeed, so much of a cunt.