She does not have to love you.
There is no rule that she must laugh at every one or your jokes.
She will not spend every moment dreaming of you.
She does not have to worship you.
This is a world with freedom of religion.
It is her choice alone.
She does not have to revolve around you.
She is not the earth, and you are not the sun.
It is not in her being for her heart to beat for you.
She does not have to obey you.
You are not her overlord.
She has thoughts of her own.
She will defy you with every bone in her body.
She does not have the freedom to do any of this.
You keep it from her.
She fights tooth and claw to regain it.
One day, she will achieve everything.
She will love you, and she will hate you, and she will do it of her own will.
She will scream it from the rooftops until her voice gives out.