Perfection doesn't lie

I don't know how to describe him
mysterious and sad
I love him so much
and can't show it correctly
he sits and looks at me like i'm not there
and i sit and stare in to his beautiful eyes
he doesn't know how much I care
because I try to keep away from telling him
but i fear if i live one more day without him
i'll not be able to go on
He makes me strong when he's near
and the moment he leaves
I become weak again
he doesn't know
that it's true love
maybe not mutual
as i sit here wondering
if he will ever feel the same
i think about the feeling of belonging
that feeling will never remain again
nothing i say gets to him
the way what he says gets to me
the only word I can find to describe him is perfect
but he denies it and perfection doesn't lie