Perfection always has a mirror in front of him.
We've named it Introspection.
But he sees himself as his opposite.
While Perfection sees Imperfection through Introspection the three wage war.
Of course Perfection wins but he cannot clear the image of Imperfection starring him in the face.
And damn, Longing wishes she could stop this cycle of war because she sees Perfection exactly as he is.
She sees the battles he begins against himself and she tries to soften his introspection.
She sees his smooth face and wishes she could reach out.
She wants to have his head in her hands and her heart on her sleeve.
Sometimes she wants to lovingly scream at him to tell him that the way he sees himself is distorted.
She would kill introspection itself if she had to.
Longing and Perfection would get along so finely.
Longing would be so proud to hold Perfection even if she couldn't acquire his traits.
Perfection would know exactly how to make Longing blush with even the slightest brush of skin she would forget her name while he got lost in her new features and let his mirror shatter.
Then, together, they would meet perfect Bliss.