on some nights like this one right now, i lie awake... doing the things i love: hobbies. musings. eating. and just letting the silence do its thing. i actually admire myself for being able to sit solitarily for how many days without talking to anybody ( except to my close kins). and on some point that is one of the reasons why i genuinely enjoy time with a friend or group of friends. i love being alone as much as i want to be around people and meeting new people. but what i desire most is to have even one person to whom i can comfortably share about anything... i will be the happiest... i do have one but he's not a texter so it feels like i'm doing all the talking... he do share a lot in person though. but i guess, i kinda accepted him to be like that... but i still do hope he recognize my desire for genuine human connections... the active exchanging of ideas. unfiltered emotions.
it is raining now as i am typing this very line. its a good night them though its already a.m.













