What lies within, deep down where no one sees...In that place inside we don't permit anyone to know. What resides there in those dark recesses, in the places where the light can never go.
It's our thoughts, feelings, opinions, emotions, fears, hate, lies, hopes...It's everything we are...Our true self, and yet to others it's a mystery, a divergence from visual perception.
Who is that person I see and do they reflect outwardly that which is within. Can I ever know for certain that what I see is indeed who they are, or are they really just my own thoughts and perceptions projected upon them oblivious of what resides within.