we didn’t really hold much. All there was, was a few cute glances, a few smiles exchanged, and a dangling crush and feeling of butterflies that came here and there but never really stayed. I can’t say it wasn’t nice, because honestly, I don’t know what it even was. Mixed feelings and wrong signals after a while lead you back to the first simplistic thought in your mind: “Maybe it just wasn’t meant to be.”
“A man found a cocoon of an emperor moth. He took it home so that he could watch the moth come out of the cocoon. On the day a small opening appeared, he sat and watched the moth for several hours as the moth struggled to force the body through that little hole.