He is amazing, but not like those guys in the stories.
He is amazing for the way he thinks.
He is amazing for the way he treats me, for his desire to care for me and help me improve myself.
He is amazing for his ability to keep me feeling special, even when I feel mundane.
He isn’t amazing simply because he’s a nice guy, he’s amazing because he found my soul in the quagmire of a billion and had the courage to reach out and touch it…