Part three ; where I realized she was a butterfly and I was just a caterpillar
I always knew that
she was different
but it wasn't until then I saw
what made her different.
It was that moment
when she looked me
into the
eyes
and I started
drowning.
But then suddenly
she shyly looked away
and she
unfolded her
wings,
only to be seen by those
who wanted to see.
And they
were
be au ti ful.
~
Fears?
I hate spiders and bugs and all this little things that fly and walk! And I also don't like cars
