Does love end?

Little ignominy? A little hate?

Or is he?
Like a pressed fire
Hold on the chest - one of the ashes?

Do not make mistakes with the ashes of friends
Pressed fire on his chest
If it gets; If you get back
He - his light; In your eyes--
When the stomach will fall, then
Aside; It's unknowingly.

Nothing - does not end;
There is no end to this world.
Just change the shirt; One transition
Neglected love - becomes haughty;
Angrily Huff - becomes angry;
Hungry anger- blood-thirsty;
Delightfulness - forgotten love - becomes wretched.

No no; Love does not end
Nothing - nothing ends up.

Does love end?