Sadness
incomplete places
What if I never said "What if" not even once
What if not even once did I ever wonder what it felt like
To just feel complete
What if I could remember what it tastes like
What it felt like to hold a hand
To feel like every part of me
Here or calling
What if every incomplete moment
Ashining the light of love
In it's purest form
The light of Damián
In it's purest form
I walk through incomplete spaces
Incompletе moments
It hurts so much
I want to know