To the little puzzle I haven t found yet

I always think in different situations. If only I had you at this time. I don't know when I will meet you. Sometimes I even feel that I may not have the chance to meet you in my life. Maybe they also fall in love, get married and have children, but they may not meet you who have described countless looks and conversations in your heart. Love is like a jigsaw puzzle. I'll spell other places here, just waiting for the last piece of you that conforms to the shape.