I believe that when the relation gets to one point with any reason, love will still disappear. It maybe instead by something more special or something worse.
Now, we may look our ones not the same anymore. But never mind, at least once in our life used to have each others. And “love” on that day was true, and it will never change.
Nothing is forever
like a flower
like a dream
It will be wizen and fade at last.
-Don’t waste your time with keeping a dead flower-