If "..." could be "us".

She was describing herself.
She talked about her thoughts.

You love what I love, how I love it, how I consider it.

Like a mirror with a pretty (the prettiest?) reflection. Your reflection.
Like an audience which make one.

I see her shade in my mind.
I feel something in my soul.

Stieg will be happy in the next pages ...

Maybe the happiest. Maybe maybe maybe I hope not. I don't want to be happy. I want to "us" be happy. I prefer think "us".
Don't lie to us, there is something waiting for us.

(Now playing "You're So Vain")

I listen, close my eyes, see her. Lyrics were written for us.

Good night world.

Why did I share this ? No Reason (or maybe one....)

I am "us" STIEG.