She is me

He came into her life at the perfect time,
without even knowing he wiped her eyes,
dried the tears she had cried,
over long lost love and stupid pride,
as long as time she yearned to be held,
wanted to be touched,
wanted to be felt,
she needed to be told that she is beautiful,
and finally get the respect she's earned in full,
he showed her there is good in this world,
through the cold stares and broken hearts,
she could be true to herself and make a new start,
the wisdom and knowledge he has shared,
changed her forever and for the better,
her vision before was all a blur,
like beneath murky water where no light could occur,
he pulled her up and helped her out,
to show her where the skies are blue,
he helped her see what she could be,
she feels him through and through,
the gift he gave is a precious one,
intangible in it's presence,
it can never be taken away,
never will it's luster fade,
she wants him to know how he helped her to see,
helped her to live and to be free,
he is a strong one, there's no doubt in her mind,
he has wit and smarts and looks, combined,
she doesn't know how to say it or where to start,
but that he is you,
and that she is me.