my name is love. i was born in a glimpse of beauty with a spark of joy. i grew up on the current that flows heavily in veins of a couple of persons. it was the abstract of faces, behaviors, preferences and mostly emotions that generate my growth or.. stunt.
when i reached my peak of growth, the energy could either overpower me or becomes purely toxic. the universe was nothing because in my presence, logic and rationality were absent. i channel a different vibe that could kill sanity. everything becomes about me or nothing at all.
i could be a meaning or a purpose, but when i couldn’t be those, i can be vicious which most of time i am.
that my readers, is a brief introduction about me.
my name is love and i am cruel.