Your flavor in my mind swings back and forth between sweeter than any wine and as bitter as mustard greens.

Take the bitter with the sweet

There is no perfect ending to a relationship. No magic formula. Just a silent scream as they rip your fucking heart out.

You have to keep the house in the flavor that was intended.

My your heart never be bitter as dandelion greens but let it be sweet as honey and flow from your actions

The sweeter the talks, the bitter are its effects.