Pass me that soldering gun 
I know what to do 
Red LEDs under her cheeks 
Make her eyes green, not blue 
She’ll talk in code 
In javascript, C++, Python, maybe 
But I don’t mind 
I’ve needed someone to talk to lately 
prototype 
so my type 
flawless data 
still in beta 
She’s built exactly to 
My specifications 
A deity designed for me 
Soul Mate 2.1 
With all the traits 
I’ve looked for in one container 
even still 
She really couldn’t feel plainer 
There’s no recognition. No love in her eyes 
don’t recognize cognitive signs. 
zeros and ones put her hand into mine 
Her skin like marble her grip like a vice 
What have I done? 
My darling exchanged for this 
Callous automaton 
Gone all gone 
Left here with only a husk 
Of a lover 
Designed desire 
empty shell 
I have created 
My own living hell 
Doing it yourself 
Always turns out bad 
Schematics can not 
rebuild what had 
No luck 
Self-destruct 
I’m doomed 
Ka-boom 
I’ll try 
Harder next time 
To work out 
The little glitches we find 
There's no 
simple solution 
No shortcut 
No substitution 
I’ll try 
Hard to work on 
Being patient 
On days when you’re gone 
Forgive me, sorry 
I’m just so damn 
Sick of waiting on 
Your fucking program