And Then I Learned How To Talk

It's funny how you can hate a conversation while relishing every second.

And how suddenly, everything in the world becomes noticable, like Peter Parker's Spidey Sense has been bestowed upon you and suddenly you realize that the fly on the wall means business and that simple black frames can change everything.

But because everything is flying around your brain and pinging off the walls, everything distracts you. You can't focus too much because it becomes apparent. Yet every fourth second, you become drawn back in and everything about the moment is in high-def.
Words. Sounds.

A thin red line. Everything screeches to a halt.

But the moment is over and you still haven't learned how to talk.