My love is a puzzle, with a missing piece

I’ve tried every shape, nothing yet succeed

From triangles, to squares, what else are there?

Forcing myself, the picture will never become visible

But yet, if I slow down, the pressure would be lost

And the missing piece that I waited, will now settle

Forever not to be broken apart, never again to be escaped

It is you who I’ve been waiting for, don’t let go again