All these years..
I've been watching her..
I never left her..
And I never will..

I watched how much she suffers..
I was there to comfort..
I caressed her.. Cradled her..
It breaks my heart to watch her living in a cruel world.. But she must not know who I really am..
Not yet..

She has my pure imagination..
She has my spirit..
She sees what I see..
She is nothing like any humans..
She's very much like me..

She's my sunshine.. My little monster.. My abomination..

My little butterfly..