please, help me! I do not know all the songs, can not transfer all albums and I do not know the exact town of his birth. I wasn’t in the early morning at the hotel in anticipation, I can’t wait for him after the concert. I don’t paint my hair in black. For me the often not drawn eyes, my nails are quite not black. On a concert I stepped back from the stage. I have songs of which I do not love. There are songs of which I did not even hear. I quite not prepared to the concert, and heard some songs first. So can I be considered fanaticism of his music and him in general? But in spite of everything, my heart fights stronger when see a man in black, I can not sleep, that longer to listen his voice, and when go by the place of concert, I there look. From a simple idea about him for me ants go on a body, and at his voice I lose a chairman. I love him absolutely. Fully and entirely. I would learn all songs, to repaint hairs, and to get dressed in black. But I don’t want. I am other type of fanaticism. I love him simply. Люблю від початку and will love to the end. let him be done bald, thick, and unknown. Or let farther becomes all junior, all with more long and more thick hairs, let! I love him however. such real, and by such given love, which I didn’t want to exchange on anything in the world. More after all in the world I would like on a second to find oneself with him alongside. To look so close to him in eyes. Would like so. I would require nothing greater. To feel his smell - the mixed aroma of eau-de-cologne with cigarette smoke. To look as he breathes - quietly or often. To see his look - concentrated or freely indifferent. To give a glance on his hands. Young and tender, whether rough and anymore than my. and it is simple to know, which for him all the same growth. to smile if he is more high. I am so afraid of never it not to know. Never to look him in eyes, and never saddened from that he below. am so afraid anymore never to see him. I am ordinary fanaticism. Fanaticism that submerged in the depths of the emotions, after old appearance. It so naturally. And so simply – to love a star. Therefore, wish you all to fall in love for unreal people. it simplifies life so. Successes!