Do you feel like you're living in the wrong place, with that feeling of wanting to go back home?
Unfortunately I feel that all the time. It's like if I don't belong where I am, I often feel like a visitor. I know where and with whom I want to be, but it doesn't matter how long it takes because my hope of "getting back home" will never die.
My home is anywhere as long as you are there (моя любовь).
p.s. I will die trying to get back home...
(BVieira)
