One thing for sure I know about me is that I don't belong anywhere. My relations are so close, still so far. Sometimes I feel I outgrew my human emotions and sometimes I feel I'm an addict. I would say, I'm alone but not lonely, I'm unchained yet not so free; I'm the pleasant dream of one part of me which is locked behind the walls of harsh reality and the dilemma of another part which has been drifting through the wilderness of the complex illusions of a free world. Whatever it be, life is nothing less than a sunny day and nothing more than the melancholy of existence.
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