Mystery Girl

Hello my mystery girl, 
How far does the wind blow
From me to you? 
Beyond from what is new & old, 
Only curiosity can really tell our
Story, a story of new-day thoughts. 
It's as if we've known each other
For so long, even though not a day
Has gone by. 
You've fallen within my digitalized 
Hands, though still curious of where
They've been & who I am exactly, vice versa. 
You've struggled within life, not exactly
Knowing where you are, or who you know, 
But still partaking in the knowledge of 
Life, which only consumes your own mind. 
I know, if I was to be forgotten, that 
It would persist the detrimental feelings
Raging between our wantings of real friendship. 
I guess, after knowing the "Baby Girl" that
All else knows about, that I remain curious
Of you, & will remain curious because of 
My love to really meet those that are the 
Opposite of what we acknowledge within society. 
So please don't be afraid, for I am just
As curious as you are towards me, 
My mystery girl.