An open letter to the most perfect person in my life. Dear Mr. Perfect, I used to think that you were the perfect person I could ever dream of in my entire life, so perfect that I could ever rely on your shoulders for support, so strong that your arms could carry my worries too, you were such a perfect person to get on who could lead my life to perfection too. But I could never realise that perfect things can never be attained but only imperfections tend towards perfection and that's how you would be perfect! Yours truly, Perfectly imperfect! Dear Mr. Perfect, I used to think that you were the perfect person I could ever dream of in my entire life, so perfect that I could ever rely on your shoulders for support, so strong that your arms could carry my worries too. You were such a perfect person to get on who could lead my life to perfection too. But I could never realise that perfect things can never be attained but only imperfections tend towards perfection and that's how you would be perfect! I see my hopes and dreams turning to
