That gaping hole.

Confusing as this puzzle is, it does not seem to fit,

I try find the pieces first, 'cause now, I cannot quit.

But I'm pretty sure that when I'm done, I'll find a gaping hole,

One big piece, just that one, I need to fix my soul,

The piece, that's You, and it seems so strange to say the least,

For that gaping hole is nothing but what shall never be.