In our relationship
I was trying to be God
I wanted to breathe life into your soul
Correct all your flaws
Shape and mold you into the man
I deemed perfect for me
I was obsessed
Constantly thinking about
Who you should
And could not be
But who was I
To judge
Who was I
To criticize
And attempt to recreate
God’s divine masterpiece
Who was I
That I could not accept
You
The man who was created
With no imperfections
But was born
Perfect
Whole
And complete
I was trying to be God
I couldn’t love you
Because I was living in the context of me
Cosmic Healing 