Black Hole

Black Hole
Ever closely

My world's foundation
Almost, mostly

Far away, just a reflection
A brief moment of sheer perfection

But fabric bends
And mind descends

To the abyss
No way to miss

Time stops
At the horizon

Reason being
Albert Einstein

Tidal waves
Begin to flush

As I await
Impending crush

Impending crush
Does not come

As my legs
Begin to run

I am blind
In all direction

From outside
A simple inflection

Being in a billion pieces
I jumped back to familiar regions

Gravity bending
What's true from the start

Time pretending
I fell through your heart