Near Perfect

Some say I'm conceited Well that just simply isn't true But you are so near perfect I even wish that I was you If you come a little closer A little just might rub off Some might even roll their eyes While pretending not to scoff But that's not me, I understand That perfection's hard to achieve It only comes, to those who know They are what they believe Yes, you are so near perfect And getting closer as we speak I don't know how you do it It would make my knees grow weak And now you're very near perfect A close as you can be You're standing right beside it For the perfect one is......Me