She's My Everything V2

A rush.
She touches my hand and my breath runs short.
She kisses me, and there's nothing else in the world.
Nothing but us.
There used to be someone else.
She wasn't what I needed.
She didn't really want to love me.
She wanted to control me.
And then came her.

She is everything to me.
My heart, my joy... everything.
Without her, I don't know where I'd be.
She makes me grateful for my family.
Seeing hers, anyone would be happy.
But she's happy.
She says so all the time.
Happy to be with me.
I don't get it.
I'm not that great.
I can only hope that I'm all she says I am.
She supports my dreams more than her own sometimes.
I always wonder why.
I'm not that special, and she...
She's beautiful.
She's smart.
She's funny.
She's accepting.
She listens to everything.
Even if it's stupid.
She doesn't complain.
She barely shows when she's sad.
She's great.
And she loves me.
I have no idea why, but she does.
And I love her.
I just hope she knows it.
Because I can't show it enough.
She's my everything.
She just doesn't see it.