Perfection's Reality

He's perfect.
There's something wrong.
He is my hero.
He is unbreakable.
Unstoppable.
Fearless.
Confident.
Happy.
But he hides something.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
He's lying.
Unbreakable.
Until that day.
Turn around.
Look at me.
Tell me the truth.
When did you do this?
His blue eyes search my brown green.
I've known.
And he knows that.
But I couldn't believe he was unbreakable.
If I saw this.
Battle scars.
Fighting himself.
Not as happy as everyone thinks.
But closer to what I thought he was.
Somehow surviving.
Where's my hero?
My perfection?
When did reality step in
And ruin everything?