I feel incomplete, I am missing a part of me
I am a puzzle, but I wonder where is my crucial piece
How can I be whole, if you have left me unfinished
I feel incomplete, I am missing what makes me, a part of reality
I am full of life, but I lack a heart which is my reason to keep on living
How can I be perfection, if imperfect is how you left me
Mistakenly taken for something worthless, but flawless
In my own way, and still I stand incomplete because you,
Is what I am missing.

~Landsley Alexandre