I crave to be home now
because my heart aches
of all the loneliness.
In the crowd maybe,
I have lost myself
and now I know this though
that to return to yourself
is a long journey
and I am afraid to take that
journey now
because what if
I break into several other
pieces which are left of me,
which still remembers the address
of home, I want to be in.
Which can make me the way I was again
only If I do not loose the
pieces again?
What will I be then?
A jigsaw
which can not be completed ever
because the pieces
Are missing.
Because,
The YOU in them
is missing.

- Mr. Bond√√