. To Me All Time For You Is Disturbing.

. To me all time for you is disturbing. Perhaps because I am deprived possibility you to preserve, protect, block - the hands? I love you. I very much love you. Terribly, it is impossible - to present: suddenly would not meet, suddenly would not make out, has not understood that it - you. To you not to present here that: that you for me as I love you and - to what I feel the happy. That to the person, say, already for twenty five, and it went and smiled, and repeated: , native mine, my sun! - also felt - the happiest on light the person! Because the person knows that there is you. And the person loves you. Also is surprised to one: how till now still lives? Why - explosion, - after all it is such force so it is a lot of it!. And - lives. Incomprehensibly. If I live years to seventy, I, can, I will be both quiet, and wise. And now I love you, and I descend from it from mind, and thank God. Quiet and wise in the street how many - go by and you do not see. And I love you. Perhaps in it also there is my wisdom: I know you, I see you and I love you.