Misplaced myself

Seldom,
I miss people,
I miss whom I love,
I miss who love me,

Rarely,
I long for people,
And break my emotions in to pieces,
Finally, for the first time,
Discovered that missing and longing is disorder, or/and inability of mind.

Recently,
I am missed,
Misplaced from my regular mental frames,
Those frames of mind, which did fulfill the need of emotional mirror.