Some sides are better left outside and outside is some side for some,
inside is a side that is sometimes outside but inside or outside it is still the side inside.
I suppose as I often do that you have an inside outside too,
a heart on your sleeve is I believe a practical demonstration of this,
a kiss held within
a breath given out
a word that is swallowed and turns inside to a shout.

But not everything is about the things that we see, things existential, that which we cannot see,
the face is a fabulous affair,
we can see things that appear and do not appear there,
a perception that fosters the deception of mind
I don't mind,
I see what I want to and what you want to show, inside or outside it's the same don't you know