Dependence on someone who doesn't need him

Men often seek salvation in women who don't intend to save them.
She doesn't call, doesn't beg, doesn't hold back. She comes—and it drives him crazy. Because he's used to being fought for, and she doesn't.
He tries to regain control—with gifts, words, attention, but it's all in vain.
Dependence isn't born of affection, but of unavailability.
And the more he tries to be needed, the less she needs him.
The paradox is that it's precisely her coldness that makes him alive—he feels again.
But one day he realizes: she never belonged to anyone, because she belongs only to herself.
Could you resist a woman who doesn't lose herself even in passion?