Brief thoughts about finding the perfect love — I once had a perfect love and it ended. If it’s perfect then it shouldn’t end, wouldn’t you say? But perfection gets boring, it dries up. Perfection is uniform and predictable. And I could have had a perfectly unadventurous life. But yeah, it ended, so I’m looking for imperfection now, I’m looking for people that aren’t easy to accept because they’re rogue like me.