Puzzle Piece

The fact that I have a flaw
The truth that I am imperfect
All of it makes me feel small
But in between those gaps
We can fill one another with it
So I don't even realized that it was empty

"Hello, it's been so long, isn't it?"
The small piece that I put in my pocket and carry around everywhere
Please be with me so it can be fuller and prettier
After I met you
I'm able to draw a bigger picture