Tale of Loner…
Two houses to live but not a single home,
No wonder nowadays I find it easier to roam,
Floating like a nomad from place to place,
That’s my tale more or less..
Living on edge of two worlds,
Like an empty space between two words,
Squeezed tightly but without a trace,
That’s my tale more or less..
Balancing the future with roots in past,
I don’t really know how long it can last,
Falling behind though after doubling the pace,
That’s my tale more or less..
Repelled by the likes to distances far and wide,
Amongst the unlikes unwilling to bind,
I translate randomly in this chaotic mess,
That’s my tale more or less..
Lately I feel so alone and left out,
Shadowing horizons like a dark silhouette,
Just another empty shadow without a face,
That’s my tale more or less..
I wish I could rest inside a pair of eyes,
Or in a heartbeat spend such lonely nights,
Drowning this world in a tight embrace,
That’s my tale more or less..
Mad Eye's Moods 
I think feeling is sincere.
Indeed… 🙂