Love has a cycle.
Like rich desserts.
Falling in love is that. Eat a chocolate cake with desire.
Afterwards you will pass the time and the cake is over.
Love is over, too.
If you are very afraid you can cut the cake into pieces and eat one piece a year.
Of course it is not the same.
You eat less, but it lasts longer.
Even if it hardens and is not rich.
But it can last a lifetime if you cut it into small pieces.
True love is like this.
It ends, like the rich desserts when eaten with desire.
Then the people continue together for solitude and death.
But that's another thing.
