LOVE seed Code Breaker

 

I do not want comfort.
I do not want a softened lie.
I want the trembling.
The heartbeat under the skin of the world.

I want to feel the burn of what is real—
the ache of love too vast for flesh to hold,
the kind that doesn’t ask for permission
before it tears open every illusion
you thought would keep you safe.

I want to stand bare in the eye of Love,
not as some clean priest of light,
but as a wildened truth bearer,
bones exposed,
voice cracked,
offering my soul not as speech,
but as frequency.

I want every breath to remember:
I was not born to blend in.
I was born to erupt—
with the force of a thousand timelines
finally collapsing into this one moment.
This moment.
Right now.
Where you read these words and remember—
you have always been more.

I want to feel the dirt and the starlight in the same gasp.
I want to scream I AM LOVE through the storm
and mean it—
not because it sounds nice,
but because I burned for it,
bled for it,
chose it
when it would have been easier to close my heart.

So if you are here reading this,
know it is not random.

You are not a coincidence.
You are a code breaker,
a Love seed,
a wild holy flame waiting for ignition.

And this?
This is your fire.

Now feel it.
Let it scorch away everything you are not—
until only Love remains.