As nerdy as this sounds, but I am a Scott Pilgrim seeking out his own Ramona Flowers. I don't want to be alone anymore and I really need to move on, get over my past of my ex and all the failures I have done and sins I have commited.

A Valkryie cry in the dead of night, her broken wings do not fly and her heart so heavy and tight, in her own personal battle with life, the Einherjar she loved was not in her sight and when she was mad, she did not fight even if Odin was right. Her light dimmed down, her Knight now gone, where did she truly belong? Valhalla was her home but she felt so alone.

Ahh, fuck it. Who am I shitting? I'm a pitiful sight, and I ain't all that bright I'm definitely not chiseled from stone I'm a cheat and a liar, no woman's desire I'll probably die cold and alone. 
But just give me a chance, 'cause deep down inside I swear I got a big heart of gold I'm a monogamous man, no more one night stands Come on, honey, let me take you home.