Perfection is in the eyes of the beholder,
If you deem it so, then it is true,
Yet look for the flaws and they'll make themselves known,
And that's all I see when I look at you,
I see the scars of pain in your heart,
The currents of feeling that lurk deep within,
You just cannot bring yourself to realease and let go,
You'll prefer to just fall down, give in,
I can't watch you cower when the world needs you,
No, I lie, I need you more,
I'll take the heartache from within you and bear it as my own sin,
I'll allow myself your pain to endure,
To kiss away the sorrow, when looking into your eyes,
I'll just hold your hand, I'll carry you through,
Because no matter what, I'll be here beside you,
I'll never let go, because I see the truth.