That Guy

I have found the kind of guy the girl ends up with in all the films.
The one who only cares about you.
The guy who messes up but always fixes it in the perfect way.
I found the kind of guy that boy bands try to show themselves.
Desperate, madly, deeply in love with me.
Would go through fire to make me happy.
The kind of guy who takes care of me like a strong protector,
But who also has a sensitive heart that will cry along with me.
The kind of guy every girls pines after.
The kind of girl we all think is reality.
I used to think guys like him were a fairytale.
The ideal man that no one could ever live up to.
But he does.
He is not perfect, but he is to me.
He knows everything about me.
I never am afraid to tell him every little thing going on in my head.
When I feel horrible about myself, he reminds me of my inner and outer beauty.
Most importantly, he loves me unconditionally.
The fictitious ideal is real for me.
I have truly found, and am in love with, that guy.

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