You shouldn't underestimate my ability to perceive the language of movement,

of tones when words leave your mouth and how much you might defend those words,

of special extra glances not towards me,

of body presence or your "aura" when within my bubble that my spirit reaches outward in,

reading all signals at once.

Somewhere, deep inside of you,

there's a good intention but it's being hindered by a demon,

your demon; a shadow of great heights towering high above the sky.

You won't be able to move into the next phase of your life until you can

conqueror your reflecting image.