Missing

I'm complete but I feel there's something missing
I'm satisfied but I'm still looking for something
I still have this desolate feeling within the deepest part of me
Though I'm not alone, not really

I'm contented but something's not making me enough
The puzzle is now done but there's a part that sticks out
I can still feel it hammering my insides
Telling me that there is still something that I should find

To nourish me, to nurture me
To make me feel important
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