She's the most honest woman I know. She has a way of making me feel secure and loved. I know, with so much certainty, that she loves me and she is faitful to me. I know that she is not and will never be interested in anyone else. Sure, she'll have crushes but nothing more than the childish infatuations.
She tells me the truth... all the time.
She makes me feel I am worth the truth. Even when I know it is difficult for her, she tells me the truth. Even when I don't ask it, she tells me the truth. I know that with her, I don't have to look at anyone else of someone else to figure things out. She will never leave me out in the cold.
She trusts me.
She trusts me enough to give me space. She lets me go my own way, do things without her, does not track me down, does not asks questions. She is confident that if I want her to know, I'd tell her. She trusts me enough to not ask me about who I hang out with or who I don't want to hang out with.
She loves everyone I love.
She loves my family, my dog, my friends, and my sports. She even loves my job because she knows I am happy with it.
She doesn't ask a lot of questions. She takes it day by day. She give me so much and asks for so little, if at all.
I never thought I'd find someone as great as she is. People think she's too good to be true but she's not. She's real. She's rare but she's real.
I love her.
But not as much as I love you.
You've broken me so bad and yet I still miss you. I don't ever want to see you because I am sure, I'll break her heart at first sight of you.