I am struck by a hiraeth for a face I’ve never touched, and eyes that remain luminous in a country I cannot visit I'm homesick for a voice I've only heard across the phone a face i haven't seen before. i was drowning in my own thoughts drifting through the desolation of my mind, but he saved me across the miles. I was losing my way, until his presence arrived a warmth I couldn't find in anyone else. He made me laugh, he made me cry, even butterflies in my stomach. Though we are only friends now, the memory of us stays in touch.