But not literally. Though of course food is always a welcome sight to me, I am hungry not for it but for something much more meaningful than it.
I am hungry for a stimulating discussion. The ones that we used to have. The ones that I never fail to have when I am talking to my college friends. The ones that activates my brain cells and makes me feel like I'm really human.
I am hungry for knowledge. I feel like my brain is hibernating. I am hungry for news of the world. I feel so left out and uninformed.
I am hungry for fun, adventures and the likes. I am hungry for hugs and the sweet sound of laughter made by the people I love. I am hungry for a sweaty, adventurous activity.
My soul is starved. My brain is starved. My heart is starved. Only my stomach is full.
God, I'm hungry for life. REAL LIFE.
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