Wenclair | to be broken

Letter nr.2

December 5

To: Enid Sinclair

WA

I am craving your voice Enid.
All I need is just one tone and I would feel much more alive again.
I hope these letters are doing you well.
Nevermore is the safest place for you right now, though I don't know for how much more, yet I
hope for a bit longer.
Eventually I will have to die, or put you all beyond great danger.

All I see anymore is you.
Surprisingly, though I have never missed
even anyone else, I started hallucinating you
more and more, because I miss you so much.
Enid, can you tell I'm going insane?
Not because of anything else but you.

Tragic, my situation.
Of all things, I'm going insane over love.
Finding you not being with me anymore
though makes it so painful, going insane was highly inevitable.
Even right now I can't think of anyone else.

Greetings to my family by the way.
All of them are probably in distress.
Tell them not to worry again.
Even lie if you have to.

Sorry, this letter is quite long.
My patience is coming to an end.
All I have to do is this now.
Nevertheless this is wonderful, as I can still
try to communicate with you in this way.
I think I'll end this letter now anyways.

On my mind is always you and you know it.
Never cry, I'm always with you.

(PS. It's only the first letter of each line that really counts.)