'puzzle' I've been searching for someone for a long time. Someone who is like a piece of a puzzle. Because I thought if there is a person who can fit perfectly without even a millimeter gap, Then won't that person fill in what I'm missing? I've always been searching for a piece, But the pieces of the perfectly fitting puzzle were scattered individuals from the start. And puzzle pieces that are jammed together, Those only become distorted and warped. I wonder what it would feel like to be connected, Even with just the palm of their hand. But people are born without a perfect match, So to continue to become one with someone else and fill the gaps, They continue changing forms by coming together, melting away their imperfections. ー侘寂
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