talk

i realized from staying up all night yesterday how much i missed talking.

but it's rare that i meet people whom i can converse with. i just don't have a very good grasp on the art of conversation, and that's always been something that has eluded me. it might have something to do with my yearning for knowing that there are people out there who share with me similar views, ideologies and experiences. Then i won't feel so out of place anymore.

i used to talk with close friends over coffee for hours on end, and last night reminded me of how badly i'm missing that. i almost wanted to put a sign up somewhere that says "have coffee, will talk" but then again, i'm afraid there won't be anyone or anything to talk about.

all you people like me out there, please.. put your hand up.

+listening to: dock of the bay by sara bareilles