I’m metamorphosizing.

I wonder if you’ll like me when 

I come out of this cocoon.

I’ve always been a moon person. 

What if I start to like the sun?

Will anyone still recognize me?

Crawl in here with me, TrueLove.

Let’s morph together 

So I will know

At least one someone else will show up beside me.

When we learn that we can fly.

For two are better than one,

Don’t they say?

How could I know,

When I’m blind in one eye

And can’t see out of the other?

But maybe part of this changing process

Will open my thousand eyes as spots

On the Lepidoptera 

And then I can see.

I want to see you.

I want you to see me.

Love,

💙💙💙💙💙💙

LadyBlue

aka

-jenn