Presence...

You're 2900 miles away.
I can't see you.
I can't hear you.
The only thing connecting us is an inactive IM window and your name in my buddy list.
Still, I feel like you're here with me and I'm there with you.
It's as if we were in the same place, simply not talking... maybe as if in separate rooms... maybe even silently in different parts of the same room out of each other's view.