My Frankenstein

My Frankenstein,

I built you from my ashes

From my thoughts that felt so blue

I loved you till the morning sun shown on dew.

But you walked away, you took your heart

That I put together from the start,

You wanted space and time to breathe

But your lungs, they came from me.

How dare you take what I created

And make it into something naked,

Something new and beautiful

I thought I was your wonderful.

Your savior and guide,

Your everyday pride.

But you my Frankenstein

Are just a figment of my mind

And for this reason I must leave you behind.

I will no longer yearn for your touch

Which I forged from the memories of past loves.

Time for us is nonexistent seeing as you left,

not only love, but distance.

Wishing I could deconstruct the heart I put together for you

but that would be rude, and you wouldn't be you.

Who am I to say what you should do,

who you should love?

For even God lets his creation take its own course of action in life.

What leash do I have to hold you close? Am I allowed to do that?

No, my Frankenstein, you must go and start your own new life.