It's long gone
That's what I would say.

The feeling of home
The musk smell that kept me at bay
The words I wrote by the fireplace

The old book I kept marked on the shelf that day
It's long gone

That's what now I would say.

I don't feel I am home anymore
Nothing makes me stay.
the more i stay,
Saying,

Just another day

the desire to run free

grows within

everyday.

It's long gone
If you ask me I would say.

The feeling I keep missing every day.

The home where I feel I must be.
Where I belong.

Staying nights underneath the starry sky every day.
Will then this desire vanquish ?

The heartlessness I feel every day.
Will, I feel at home,

That day?
It's long gone

Yet it's long to come to me today.

But one day
I shall be home

Warped to the musk smell I shall stay,
If you would ask me then,
I am home!
I would finally say.

A/N- An feeling of a lost sense of home. Written in past, I am not home but I am happy to say.