I can read your mind, you know.

Every time you see me.

I feel it.

You can try to push the images out of view.

It isn't going to work.

I still know.

Your face deceives you.

Your eyes cannot lie for you.

I can see behind them.

You think you can control the fire inside.

But I am the wind that fans it.

Just breathe.

I won't tell.

I can see through you.

Yes.

I can.

It will be our little secret.

So keep your dream alive.

No one else will know.