the perfect person will be perfect, and with his perfection he will have the perfect attitude. the only problem is one day he will feel betrayed, and the person who betrayed him he will not forgive. the problem is that he has a dysfunction, and that is that he cannot trust anybody. he waits and he waits, for the people that will begin to ***** him over. he waits and he waits, love for others isn't love unless they make the same effort he makes. love for others isn't love, unless people are consciously making decisions based on what he would think, the same way he does for those he loves. and though he doesn't always honor his parents, he knows that whatever he does they will not stop loving him. so Maybe his idea of love is wrong, Maybe the only people he can love is his family. Maybe no one is perfect, but **** that. I am this person, and the only perfect there is to me is myself. because everyone else will let you down, and everyone else will look for a reason to Hold things against you. the perfect person knows they are great, and instead of investigating the truth he learns that people lie. therefore I trust myself more than anyone else, so Why should I be a perfect person to you, if I don't expect you to ever be perfect? and Why should I care about you, if my love will never be perfect? so Why should I use the word perfect, if nothing in this world is ever going to be or ever was? because of this, forget perfection. because I don't care about it, and neither should you. everything you hang on to must be let go someday. the only scary part is, Why is it so easy sometimes?