Perfection does not exist.
But do you ever dream?
What if you were the most perfect person,
In this galaxy?
Your hair would be so beautiful,
It would be so straight and soft.
It would look good no matter how you wore it,
Never looking like you slept in a hay loft.
Your face would be so warm and smooth,
And you never got a pimple.
When people touched your skin,
It would seem like life was so simple.
You clothes are all in-style.
They always look so cool.
They make the girls jealous,
and the guys all start to drool.
Your body is the best,
Your stomach is a six-pack.
You never have to work out,
But muscles in your thighs
You definitely do not lack.
Your arms look strong but not too much muscle,
Just the in between.
Your ankles do not wobble,
and you always look fit and lean.
You can eat anything you want, and never become fat.
You never have the tired look,
Or get hissed at by a cat.
Your grades in school are exquisite,
You are always on honor roll.
Your teachers just adore you,
They say that they love your soul.
Whatever you do you get away with.
Even if its against the law.
Any guy you can have,
Anyone that you saw.
Whatever you do is cool,
Whatever you say makes sense.
You donate money to the needy,
And are never up tight or tense.
Next is your best feature,
Your beautiful smile and eyes.
Your smile is so beautiful and shiny,
Your eyes could never lie.
Your teeth are perfect,
So straight and white.
Your eyes are blue and deep,
They shine so bright.
Everyone loves you,
You could never be rejected.
You do not have hurtful secrets,
Your life could never get infected.
Your family is just as perfect,
And so are your friends, too.
But if you really are like this,
Are you really being you?
