I was bored, and somebody asked me this question, so
i got to thinking, and thinking turned into writing and writing turned into
some sketches as well lolmao
What is love?
Love is like a rose, beautiful yet dangerous. We
love lilies but we prefer roses because of their beauty, but yet if we grasp a
rose we are hurt by its thorn. So why do we crave something so cruel? Love is
sadistic yet sweet, harsh yet kind, crushing yet uplifting. In a nut shell,
love is perfectly imperfect, a beautiful disaster. So why do we search for this
paradox? It may not even exist, but then again, it may. It can hurt you on your
quest to find it, it can cripple you, drive you insane; but it frees you as
well, teaches you, lets you experience eutopia. So love is neither good nor
evil, it is not material, it can not be held, it can neither be happy or sad.
Love is simply an emotion. What you do with it can create a monster or a
rainbow. Love depends on you, your perception. Love is what you want it to be.
Crazy and Insanely Fun, Totally Random,
Iris.
XOXOXO
Iris.
XOXOXO
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