What Perfect Feels Like

Okay so there's this girl. She goes by the name Perfect.
Everybody's heard of her. Except nobody knows what she feels like.
People try to be her; ha, people even THINK they're her.
But you see, Perfect does not exist. She's make-believe.
There is however an epitome of this very girl.
A certain Guy. That Guy is Perfect.
Everybody else ? Nope.
Nobody's Perfect.
Know why ? Because there's this guy. He goes by the name Flaw.
Unlike Perfect, everybody knows what he feels like.
Like it or not, everybody has him. He's ever-present in everybody's character.
Except of course, Perfect.
See Perfect and Flaw don't work in tandem.
If you're Perfect, you don't have [a] Flaw. If you have [a] Flaw, you're not Perfect.
Since Everybody has a Flaw then Nobody's Perfect. Right ? Right.

Cutting all the gibberish, what I'm saying plainly is this:
I don't know what perfect feels like. I wonder sometimes though.
But I know I'll never be perfect. Chances are, you'll never be perfect too.
But just in case you happen to know what perfect feels like, can you fill me in please ?
Till then though, it'll always be a mystery what Perfect feels like.