The Butterfly fell in love with the Pitcher Plant, Knew if she went near it, she will be eaten up. A small life span, was she ready to be a rebel? Leave the rose and sit on what every other insect was afraid of? Collected…

Title: Trust   My thoughts are held in a box with such a strong lock that the only way to break through would be — no, impossible.   Unless one were to blow away an eyelash into a perfectly straight line, or able to recover…