I sense...

I sense your presence in this virtual world.
I sense that your eyes are prying on every words.
I sense that your mind is reading between the lines.

I hope I am sensing right.
I just don't feel your sense of acknowledgement.
Are you thinking what I'm sensing ?

It's you that I'm sensing.
You that I found in this virtual abode.
You that I dismissed in the moment of uncertainty.

If it is you. I'm waiting.