She's the key to freeing me from my straitjacket of depression. She's the light to show the way when I'm stumbling through darkness. She's the wall that keeps me from wandering into the abyss. She's the friend that talks to me when no one else will. She's the companion that stays beside me even though it's a difficult place to be. She's mine.
I know I've written poems like this before, but I can never seem to say how much she means to me.