Seeing through the cracks

Like a mirror, we reflect, we project, 
we direct, we deflect, 
Little cracks starting to show inevitably,
Like a shadow, following your steps,

The great glass mirror of our inner truths. 
Do you wish to see me as I am? 
Or do you wish to see me through distortion? 
Choose your reflection wisely it whispers,
Because I will stay with you until the end.