She looks into my eyes,
She looks past all of my faults,
I look back, but I get lost in her's,
I can't break my focus on looking into those big, beautiful, sparkling eyes,
She knows me greater than anyone else has ever known,
She knows my hurt,
She knows my wrong,
Yet she doesn't leave,
And she doesn't have a list of things to change about me,
When I finally break the focus and start to shake again,
She grabs my hand,
She pulls me close,
The tremors stop,
The ticking stops,
How? I've never found a way to stop it before?

She knows me better than I know me,
She pulls me close and holds me,

Somewhere inside me there is a puzzle,
The puzzle was missing a piece,

But now with her,
The puzzle is complete,