Love must taste like a warm criss-crossed apple pie with vanilla bean ice cream on top
It must be hot
It must be cold
It must be both satisfying and full-filling
It must take a long time to master
A lot of patience is required to get things just right
When you have too much of it you end up  hurting
When you have none of it you feel horrible and empty
I have a sweet tooth and no cure
But I have yet to taste a piece of that warm criss-crossed apple pie with vanilla bean ice cream on top