I don’t even know where to start on telling you how many times you’ve saved me from lifes constant darkness. You’ve been a constant light in my world which is only getting brighter because of you. You manage to stir up every sense when I listen to you. You make me laugh, cry and smile. What other artist could accomplish something so remarkable. Nobody.
Now you need our help and support I can’t sit and say nothing. I know how helpful words can be to a damaged heart. The constant attacks you face from the media are unjustified and without any sort of fabric. Why they go after you? I wish I could say. Maybe it’s because you care and speak from your heart and not from a piece of paper like the other so called ‘artists’. They go after anyone they can’t control. Never change.
Do your best and don’t worry.
Cheers, Lewis
Letters to Morrissey 