the fairness of perfection

imagine a perfect man with all the right characteristics, imagine a perfect woman whom posses just what u need, now stop dreaming because there is not such a thing, our inability to see good in people is our biggest fault, we all have layers that hide within the depths of our souls, we pass judgment which when passed upon us is labeled as unfair, true love is when you take the time to peal every layer, true love is when your perfect mate that haunted your dreams for so long becomes an illusion of someone that kept u occupied up until true love. perfection is not possible but we ask him or her to be