the song that was playing while the last entry was put up was called,
"Numb" by Sia, a song that was sent to me by wwei a long time ago.
and now, it's called,
"All Good Things Come to an End" by Nelly Furtado.
to the familiarity, the comfort zone, all the times when i could close my eyes and trust that i was being protected and held.
all that would slowly fade out. but you see, familiarity and comfort zones always, always, always have good moments and those good moments will see us through the rest of life.
do i make sense? i hope i do. i know those moments made sense to me.
haha i guess you can count hong kong as part of that.
but then the other side of my head reminds me, that sometimes, that comfort zone can be stifling. it can sometimes block your view from looking outside of the tent, it can sometimes keep you so happy and secured (probably involuntarily to stay that way) that you lose your bearings and forget how the outside the tent looks like.
evidence of my indecisive fickled wandering mind maybe? i liked that warm space in the tent, and still do.
wow, two entries on a same day and consecutive entries lately. hmm, guess at least some of the thoughts have to be let out somewhere.
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