Perfect to me

Could you define perfect?
Is there a soul you think about.
Could you say they were perfect?
It was just something that was never left out.

I think you're perfect
Even though you may not see
I believe you're perfect
Even if its just to me

You close your eyes to feel the breeze,
You hold me tight with such ease
I stare into your eyes,
and see.

Little things come
And little things go.
Little things happen
And little things dont

You try and hide it
But I can very clearly see
What you are trying to hide
Wont hide from me

You say things sometimes
That I'm not sure I could believe
Not matter what you do or say
You're mine, and I love you that way.

Days are long, and can be hard,
And the only answer we hear is 'Ney!'
But remember this fact, all the day long
That no matter what you do,
or what you say,
You're perfect at the end of the day

<3