Now I Can Truly See, How Much She Really Means to Me

Should I start this poem off with, a question?
I honestly don't know what to say.
People had told me before,
But I truly see,
How much she really means to me,
How much she really does love me.
I love her more than anything.
More than the air that I breathe,
More than the sky that is above me.
I hate being so shy around her,
But she makes me feel different.
A feeling that arises from the bottom of the soul,
A feeling that you must let out,
Or it will burst inside of you.
And not just any feeling,
But the feeling of loving, and being loved in return.

I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind, that I put down in words, how wonderful life is, now you're in the world.