Unexplained

The Internet,
Is not,
An unholy place,

Someone you meet,
Anywhere,
Can not be replaced

Whether we're typing,
Or talking on the phone,

As long as your near me,
I don't feel alone.

As long as we bind together as one,
Life without you,
Is now never fun.

But what is love?
Do people take it for granted?

Is it like pixie dust,
Do you get to be enchanted?

Could I be in love with you,
I've known you so short of a time,
Is it to early to be labeling you mine?

Could I be in love with someone I met on the Internet?

The only thing I wouldn't share with you,
would be your cigarette.

Is the Internet such, a bad bad place?

If I was written on paper, would I be erased?

I'm so confused,
So many things, unexplained,

Me and you so as one,
But are souls so deranged...