homesick?

each time i walk out of the conference hall,
it will be the PSA that catches first view of mine.
and somehow,
i kinda miss home..

its strange, but maybe i feel detached from you?
akin to the dread of tekong mentality,
i'd always wonder what are you doing now..

why am i feeling dis way?
i don't quite know.
why does it always seem to contradict?
i don't quite understand.