I felt the same way until I saw his first(?) movie, Legend. I realised then that my 2nd ever boyfriend when I was 21, the hopelessly unsuitable one, looked almost exactly like him, just with extra muscles and even bluer eyes. Oh, the memories - that boy was beautiful...
I bumped into him about 6 years ago, now crinkled around the eyes, steel grey hair, fully mature muscles from twenty years of manual work. Still did it for me - and in my opinion, as he hadn't done the stupid TC hair dye/wig thing because he hadn't needed to, he had grown up to be better looking than TC.
Such a shame he was still thick as mince, so I had to pass on the offer of getting back together with him.
Are there any more Pavlovian Rejections of Perfectly Adequate Food Supplies I could witter about? I can't be doing with Twitter - I'm half watching The Art of Persia on iPlayer and I'd rather stick with that.