Letters to My Loneliness

I've got an all-consuming hole in me. A black hole made out of doubts fears and you loneliness. Even if so many things are boiling in that hole, it feels like a hole out of nothingness. Chris was different to others. She had another way of dealing with me. She was the one who got all my attention. She was the one who made me have feelings again. She was the end of my indifference. She started to write letters to me...