I didn’t hear you leave
I wonder how am I still here
And I don’t want to move a thing 
It might change my memory

I don’t want to call my friends 
They might wake me from this dream
And I can’t leave this bed
Risk forgetting all that’s been

Here With Me by Dido

The lyrics are so meaningful. I’ve been listening to this track tonight with a cup of hot green tea (because it’s been really cold here, esp. at night. It’s like a giant freezer outside.) beside me inside our hotel room while using my laptop here in Shanghai. It’s really relaxing and at the same time nostalgic to listen to.

Not to mention it also triggers questions that I have been meaning to answer, but I can’t. I don’t know, the purging feeling is invigorating in a way. :)

I have missed this feeling (the feeling of not worrying about anything in your life, and then just think of the things that you like, and then realizing something important, or fulfilling). I feel like I’m flying, but I’m not. I miss this. I need more times like these. :)