I Love Meaningful Conversations

I miss them. Since starting this little college, I haven't been able to connect with anyone. I guess I'm partially to blame, since I'm selective when it comes to the ones I speak openly with. I feel that if I can't completely express myself to you, then there's no point in talking. My words will fall onto deaf ears. You won't understand nor will you try. But I do miss talking to someone. I love genuine one-on-one talks with people. I like to ask questions and learn about them, their story, their thoughts, and just anything, really. I tend to share bits about myself too. It's the fun part - completely unraveling with another human. To just be myself as they be themselves, completely unloading with another person. It's intimate, it's honest, and it's meaningful. Sometimes, I feel like it's addictive. I just want more and more of a person and they want more and more of me. It's the byproduct of good conversation I guess. But I know the importance of space and needing to recharge, so I let them be. Secretly miss them a little though.