I Cannot, I Will Not Leave, Egor. It

I cannot, I will not leave, Egor. It - not from egoism, not from cruelty. The unique form of my existence - to love you. But works natural feeling: requirement to protect you from all possible troubles, attempts - including, hence, and from me most. To become crazy! Because at all my subordination to it is "I love", defining all my today's life, the core here not in it is I love YOU. Here a situation! Something you understand? In my opinion, men not that that are not capable to understand female psychology, and - pretend that do not understand, as so - it is more convenient. Foolish situation! Without you I cannot. It not whim, not a whim, the obsession not hammered into the head. I want nothing, all - in you, both all interests, and all sense - what operation could remove you from me?! Completely to update blood? But you - if you would be only in blood! And bones? With them what to do?. But, on the other hand, and come to you too I can not. Liking to die? But for some reason it is not died.