Not every heart is meant to last.

Not every heart is meant to last.

Some are meant to be remembered.

Fragile as sugar.

Intense as love.

Delicate as the memory of something that once made the heart tremble.

I believe in memories.

I keep them close, so close —

as the only song of time

we can still control,

bend,

and play again in the silence of the heart.

Proteggi sempre l’amore.

E se non fosse amore,

custodisci per sempre

ciò che, sempre,

ti ha fatto tremare il cuore.

Always protect love.

And if it wasn’t love,

cherish forever

what made your heart tremble

all along.

A dessert created not only to be tasted,

but to be felt.