Not every moment counts. No?

Most of the time, you will find yourself capable in handling things. But in some particular time, when you are too happy, too angry, too sad, you come to the idea that you somehow need someone to share an itsy bitsy bite of your stories. Some stories are meant to be shared, not to be kept alone and dreamt about all night long. And when that moment occurs, you start to feel the emptiness in your heart. It feels like there's a small hole in your heart that needs to be filled with something. With someone. And until that moment come, you are to enjoy your time flying high as free as a bird.