our hearts feel so sad at times.
we keep on trying
to fill that void
with things
with people
but they never seem to fit
do they?
always a little or a lot loose
always falling off in the end.
and it always feels
something's missing.
And what I've grown to learn
something always is
in shape of that void
that perfect puzzle piece.

But the thing is
our puzzle keeps changing
the pieces change shape
hence changing the end picture
so what may seem missing
now,
then
wouldn't even have
a spot to come back to.
But this is just a hope
for me and my void.
hope that
that peace exists
we've always dreamt of.