Does your lover ever ask you why you cry? Does he whisper softly in your ear, force your lips to shape the words? Does he realise that every time he makes you weep, you lose a part of yourself to him? Perhaps he is a collector, perhaps one day he will make you whole.
It is a very difficult thing indeed to want to cry, to be made to cry.
*Should probably qualify this as being unrelated to Alistair. It's a kinky thang.