I understood. My soul is so filled, that there isn't place for another feeling. For true love or very big happiness. It's sad. I have to delete sothing. But what? After all my feelings can't be unimportant. Thinking... May be it should be crying or bad mood. After all it's bad).

Loneliness? Is it you again? Please, go away and suffice to come each time. You simply enrage me!