Sometime late at night, when i'm awake and in a car heading home, speeding through a still and silent city, on deserted roads lit with warm yellow lamps, my thoughts drift into the homes of all my loved ones, and my mind's eye sees them - family, siblings, friends in far away places, pets - tucked in their warm beds fast asleep and dreaming of happy things; safe, and fearless in their sleep.

And it fills me up with so much love it feels like my heart would break.