Nobody like him.
He was what you considered average-looking. He was not very tall. He was middle-aged. He wasn’t rich, working on a teacher’s salary. Everything about him seemed unremarkable and ordinary. But he had a fighting spirit like no other. He would fight for you, defending your honor. He worked hard, giving everything of himself. He was an honest man with a noble heart. He wasn’t ordinary or unremarkable to me. He’s the man I love. He protects me. He is always there for me. His earnestness endears me, touches me, a man of no pretenses. He gives me such hope, such joy. He gives me happiness I never thought possible. He loves me like no other. Nothing compares to him. Nothing.






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Earnest and honest
And hardworking, too.
There is no other man
Quite like you.
You give me love.
You give me joy.
No other man
Can compare to you.
Mr. Ordinary?
I think not!
In my eyes
You are just too hot!
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