First of all, I think it's the imperfection that makes us evolve. Searching for perfection will never bring happiness; just that, sometimes, it's like breathing, so natural. But then.. maybe I'm wrong, I think it's not perfection I'm looking for when I'm writing something, just simple beauty and meanings.
I think a situation doesn't have to be perfect. because if it is, then there's no room for people to improve anything, to put their own ideas and feelings into it. it's like pulling someone from his little imperfect room which he's known for ever, and placing him in an unknown but perfect room where there's nothing missing. apparently. because the warmth, the memories, the simplicity, the familiarity are all gone. so it's not perfection that makes us happy, it's the /feeling good/ that makes us happy.
likewise, with love. it doesn't have to be perfect. it can't be. the two must work for it together. every day. involving all their creativity, simplicity, all that they are, sharing every thing, giving and receiving. it's also implying a lot of responsibility and care. I am the girl in the pictures and the truth is I know I am not perfect. but what do you feel when you look at me? you are the boy in the pictures and in spite of any imperfection that you may find, I on the other hand think you are the most beautiful in the entire world. I love you because you are the way you are; to me, you are perfect. and there's so much more, the most important thing. our souls get along so well together, see? what more can anyone ask or hope to find in this world?.. I really think it's a unique situation. to me, it is. noone better than you. I think others look for something like thiat their entire lives, and maybe without finding it, ever... I think I did. you really make me feel good. maybe one day you'll feel it and believe it too. and maybe you'll read this.
Oh.. and in how many ways can we describe us?... a lifetime wouldn't be enough.