Chills

I hate to admit, but I feel lonely. Amidst love and hope, I feel the reverberation of loneliness. Not coldness, not emptiness, but the echo of your voice bouncing off unknown objects in your life. You have no idea how large is the space around you. You have no idea what is before you, behind you and everywhere else around you. You don't know why you're here and not there and not anywhere else.

In the darkness, you just don't know ....