I miss the Conversations

Why is it that when
we just meet people
we have so much
to share with them?
Even the most trivial thing
seems exciting
You feel as though
you can tell them every thing

Then time does its thing

You find that the conversations
Start getting shorter
Your stories seem boring now
Then you find yourself
Uncomfortable in the silence

You still talk but now it's just body language
No longer are you sharing
Each others souls
But now you are just talking
In order to get time moving again

The when does time it's thing

And that person is out of your life
You find yourself missing
The conversations you had
In the beginning