The phone is ringing
but I don't want to get out of bed.
I'm a caterpillar stuck in a cocoon.
It's not my time to flourish -
no one else is home.
So I guess I have no choice but to be the butterfly
Then crawl back into my casing once more.
Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 1:02 AM UTC
The phone is ringing
but I don't want to get out of bed.
I'm a caterpillar stuck in a cocoon.
It's not my time to flourish -
no one else is home.
So I guess I have no choice but to be the butterfly
Then crawl back into my casing once more.
I was feeling very lazy this morning.
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