I search and try to find a true and faithful friend as the form of a catterpillar I would be able to weave my cacoon in a safe hand but it takes a loving friend like you to help me grow into a butterfly that will eventually show if one day i were to flee and u kept me under glass the spiritual bond between us disentigrates and krusts you my friend will never do that because i have depended on you for I will always have my freedom and space I will fly back to you soaring high and proud in what you have made of me a beautiful creature a ~*butterfly*~