Someones hero

When people want to be with me they give me all my special characteristics,
and I just sit there and listen
athletic but poetic, smart with a dreamers heart
connecting to me and never wanting to part
hansom and well groomed
the shine of a lit moon
financially stable, healthy and able
and brining so more then then many to the table
and on the list goes but it seems nobody knows
the reason I would let them into my soul
they say I love you because of this and that
and all they list is me so I consider it to all be fact
but I fear they only attachment to is the experience all of that
cause they tell me all that I give but very little do they offer me back
so I sit flattered at there stroking of my ego
but at the same feeling used as just some else's hero