The Dream (Poem)

I've been thinking a lot lately... as a huge lover, what is the dream? Is it for the hot guy to fall for you, the avrage, normal girl?
No. It's not.
For me, the dream is this;

The Dream 
The dream is not a hottie,

Or a millionaire.

Or a star.

The dream is a guy who can love you,

Just for who you are.

The dream is a guy that can see,

All that is good about you.

The dream is a guy who would be able to ignore,

The annoying bits that make you.

And maybe even find them endearing.

The dream is a guy who will get you,

Quirks and all.

The dream is a guy who’s arms,

Will feel to you the safest place in the world.

The dream is a guy who’ll make you laugh,

When you’re feeling down.

The dream is a guy who’ll wipe away the tears,

And replace them with a smile.

And kiss away your fears.

The dream is a guy who will think you’re still the most beautiful thing he has seen,

When you wake up all crumpled up and messy in the morning.

The dream is a guy who with just one look,

Make you feel like the prettiest girl on earth.

The dream is a guy who will make you believe,

That you’re beautiful.

And the dream is a guy who will make you,

Love who you are.

Even though when you’re alone, you hate yourself.

The dream is a guy who’ll be to you

What air is to the body.

Vital, substantial, absolutely essential, impossible to live without.

The dream is all that and more.

The dream is complicated and near impossible to hold.

The dream is someone who will make you feel good,

And someone you can make feel good back.

And if he happens to be hot,

Or rich,

Or famous,

Then that’s very nice,

A bonus.

But that’s not the dream.

What do you think about the poem? Like/dislike and why?

What is the Dream for you?