What happens if you do find someone you would live for just as fast as you would die for...
Someone you would work through things with both good and bad to end up in a torrent of giggles or sobs...
Someone you would be alike yet completely different at the same time...
Someone you love and protect, but hurt just as much so you can help them heal the wounds inflicted...
'Love' is not all happiness...
With true happiness there is regret...
Pain and pleasure...
Love is not that one thing never touched by taint, it is like any other...
Nothing is completely good, nor is anything completely bad...