When I see two people
who are truly in love,
they fit like a complete
puzzle.
You can tell that they’re meant
to be.
They make sense,
they vibe the same.
I am unsure if he was my
missing piece.
I do believe you can lose
that if you’re not careful.
And we were not careful at all.
Which is why one might say
he wasn’t mine.
It should come naturally,
easy.
I don’t know if I have a missing piece.
Maybe I’m not missing anything
at all.