Se Nos Rompió El Amor

Sometimes love breaks not because of betrayal, but simply because of excess. Too much warmth, too much “forever,” and suddenly feelings, like delicate porcelain, crack under their own weight. Everything was beautiful, loud, lively - until it became quiet. There is no malice here, only a slight tremor of memories and the realization that even the most beautiful things cannot always withstand reality. But maybe they shouldn't - after all, flowers don't bloom two springs in a row either.