Oh hi there, been a while ain't it. So, how are things?

And then it goes back to same old-same old, awkward silences. Uncomfortable stares, someone should say something but one often waits and hopes another does it to break the silence.
Someone eventually does, but fails to carry it through and they end up back to where they started.

Once in a there would be ones who are so apt at keeping it lively, the rest would wonder how some find it so easy. Little they know of what's in the minds that they awe, maybe it was nervousness which pushed them to act. I am just speculating.

Yet sometimes its you who does the magic. Live seems to flow in your very veins. Charm everyone in the vicinity with so much ease. Then you go wishing if only you could be so always. Not long after, you find yourself where you began, lost....