Movie: Stay with me

Forgive me for all that was and all that will.

She moved away from my parents and thinking that has become independent, but there it was...

Know why you hurt? Just imagine, a loving heart are filled with blood, but when you are rejected, you restrain the impulse of love leaving your heart, you hold your breath, the intercostal muscles shrink, around the ribcage is formed by the muscular armor, which is pinching the heart and causes pain. You need more.... to cry.

Why is it so? Why is it not fair? That you loved me, and I thought I loved, and not loved. And now, on the contrary, I love and he doesn't like. Or thinks he loves. Like I brought it all back.

You understand, inside me it burned everything. I don't have nothing. I empty the whole. I'd love to love, but I can't. I'm like a dog without a tail, I would be happy, but nothing.

You so many times in life have to lie, or to remain silent. So keep silent.

You know, our attachment to man may occur from the three zones. From the head, from the heart and the belly. You.. where you love?

What is this experience of pure love? Can you describe it?
I do not know. Maybe the time of otvetnoi when one person says to another, "I love you," and hears the same thing in response. And here they stand, look at each other and realize that they love each other.

- Lisa, who do you think you are to him? Do you have any idea, imagination about this?
- I don't even know. I thought friend. And betray friends unless?

I'm just tired all the time to feel the pain. Thought, time will pass, new place, new people, globe shared with you. Not ostriges you have me, Lisa, did not ostriges. No super-amerikancami, negrityankami, no drugs'AMI.. Nothing!

At me too such was. First agree with you about one think this is no obligation, I'm free. That's fine. Fleeting. And all of this is meaningless and is nothing in itself does not carry. As time goes on. I was so...

Well, what are you? Is not you are in search of?
- No, this is all nonsense! A woman who is in search, can be seen for kilometers. And I love you actually, if you still do not understand..

Why your dream never me?

I want you was my man, that you cared about me. I want to sleep under your wing. Want you to read me bedtime stories. Want to meet and see the sun on the roof of our white, round the house.