She is my life, i said.
she laughed.
i love Her, but she doesn't understand.
no, She doesn't understand.

she has her own she.
and i think she loves her she the way i love my She
but still, she doesn't understand when i tell her, She's my life.
no, she doesn't understand when i tell Her, She's my life.

But oh, how I love Her more lovingly still.

And still, She doesn't understand.