She's awesome. She asks me how my day was every evening. She doesn't interrupt me when I speak because she gives an actual fuck about what I have to say, even if it's something stupid. She tells me everything that happens to her without me needing to ask. She knows and appreciates that I always listen to her. She doesn't do that shit of not responding on purpose just to keep me hooked, she knows that it's a big turn-off for me. She gives me all kinds of conversation. She's as funny as interesting, and as wild as intelligent. She never expects me to be aware of all the things I do wrong and get disappointed when I'm not. She never belittles me in front of other people in a poor attempt to let them know that she's a strong woman who has control over her man, unaware that it makes her look like an awful person. She already knows she's a strong woman, and doesn't need to prove it to anybody but herself. She trusts me in her times of weakness, and she helps me keep my shit together in mine. She doesn't believe that everything is fucked up when I'm down for a few days in a row. She doesn't mind when I lose my shit, and doesn't hold a grudge on me afterwards. She knows that I've been on the dark side. She's been there herself. She never heaves a sigh whenever I feel bad for the same reason over and over. She tells me not to worry and that everything is going to be alright as many times as she thinks I need to hear it. She holds me whenever I feel like I'm falling. She waits for me below when I eventually slip from her arms and fall. She appreciates the efforts that I make to stand back on my feet, and doesn't get upset if I fall again. She knows that she can do anything she wants, but keeps herself from doing things that hurt me, just because I'm important to her and it's worth the sacrifice. She knows that sometimes it would be easier for her to disappear from my life, but she doesn't do that. She loves me. She knows that all of these things she does for me, every effort and every sacrifice, I do them for her as well every single day. She's not perfect, but she's the love of my life. She's The One. She doesn't exist.
