Faceless, nameless...

I hear a quiet in the quietness...I start to converse with it, and it turns into a stranger in the darkness. I realize, that it was the missing piece in my puzzle. What was in the heart, poured out; uninhibited, uncensored, uncut, presented the way it should have been...but to whom? A friend, a close one or a faceless, nameless stranger perhaps! For he hears what your heart has to say, without a bias for what you were or are today!