He's perfect, in every way shape and form
There's nothing I can do to love him more
He's always there when I need him most
But he doesn't know he's the one I love
He's perfect, although he may not see it
But he is loved, he is very loved
And thinks no one loves him
He's perfect, but can't see the truth
I know I can't tell him
But I want him to know
He's perfect….for me
Even if it's hard for me to tell the truth to him
He's there, right by my side
I'm nothing without him
He's perfect…
-a poem