Maybe...

Maybe I read into everything; good or bad.
Maybe I catch feelings too fast
Maybe I give to much away
Maybe I sometimes hold to much back
Maybe I rush into things
Maybe I'm slow to rush into what you want me to
Maybe I love too much
Maybe I reserve myself to little

But I was all about you.
When you're who I have my eyes on there's no one else.
No competing, no cheating, no lies, no games.. just you and me.
The rest of the world fades into the background because you become everything.
All that matters at that point is you, me and our kids.