Is love like a war,
Easy to begin but hard to end, or
Is love like a friendship caught on fire.
In the beginning a flame, very pretty,
Often hot and fierce,
But still only light and flickering.
As love grows older,
Our hearts mature
And our love becomes as coals,
Deep-burning and unquenchable.
At the end, when the relationship broke down its hard to regain the trust..
But you have to walk ahead till the end of life, some one interesting will join you..