Missing A Stranger

It's strange to miss a stranger,
I thought it wouldn't be a struggle.
I only know a few about you.
But you all seem so true.

I am staring at your image on the screen,
While eating my strawberry ice cream.
I guess my eyes are playing tricks on me,
Because I saw you smiling at me.

You have offered me friendship.
I hope it's a genuine relationship.
You're saying you're different.
And you're easy to comprehend.

We sometimes have conversations,
And showed each other our appreciation.
I hope one day to meet this refined stranger,
Because missing you is indeed a struggle.