Singularity

Like two black holes, his eyes draw me in.
Once I cross a certain point, there's no going back;
no escaping. It's only a matter of seconds before
I'm completely consumed.

My image, which reflects on his lens,
is long gone;
it is merely an illusion.
I have completely changed into someone new.

You may disappear, but I will find you,
by the affects you have on those around you.
Somewhere in the center of my universe,
you are hiding.

Your gaze is inescapable,
for I have crossed that line,
and now it’s only a matter of seconds
until I am yours.