I want to know if you are real

There is unexplainable excitement whenever
I talk to you. Especially because you say
the things I least hear every day. We
share stories and experiences; trying to
let each other feel the emotions we had
back in the days. There's fun when I'm
with you. Do you feel the same way, too?
Clueless, why I still talk to you. When I
know we can never be in the same place.
Though I hope one day in the future, it
wouldn't really matter if you are not what
you are today, I just want to see the person
who I talk to almost every night. I want
to know if you are real.

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