Fading Away

He is the only one that would ever see me like this.
But he is fading away.
He sees me as perfection.
But he is fading away.
I am his creation; to him pure perfection.
No where else in life will I find this.
I'm losing it all.
The only time I'll ever be thought of as perfect
..... I'm perfect to someone... And it's almost gone.
So I sit here repeating myself.
Months turned to weeks, those weeks turned to days, the days turned into hours, hours condensed to minutes, and those minutes were disappearing into seconds... The last seconds... I'll miss you, I love you.. That's what I say.
Hopefully you will be back someday
But for now I'll wait here, worthless.. Since now I'm no longer perfect, what am I worth?
I sure hope he can see me again one day, but until then I'll be a waste of space fading away.