We met on the hyperspace
Facing on screen
Typing words
Exchanging phrases.

Typo errors are not a mess
Cause of the connection that we made
Miles away is not a hindrance–
the advantage in our time.

Smiling, laughing and crying like an insane
Sold my drowsiness as an exchange
so we could have our so-called time.
Are you real? Is this real?
Is there still a friendship beyond this cyberspace?

Written in 2022

© ugma