For when everything seemed to fade away, I held her hand.
It was a convoluted black hole, that was to engulf the very light out of the world.
So we sat perched atop a rock from where we could see the world decay .
We were overwhelmed with joy and desolation.
Joy, for even God failed to tear us apart.
Desolation, for even we couldn’t avert God’s wrath.
I couldn’t take my gaze off her. So blind in love was I.
The only egress, was the pit where the black hole converged .
We were untouched by the devil.
We stared into the sky, which was soon to follow suit into corrosion.
Its beauty was incomparable to her smile, beauty unmatched.
For when I closed my eyes, I could see only her face.
My love was cinematic, but my lover was not.
She was mute to the extent of adulation.
We breathed our breaths, and our gaze fixed.
My thoughts and emotions rapid, in a flurry.
And I looked at the darkness clouding our little world.
The black hole robbed me of the round planet I once dwelled in.
And as I seemed to realize I was on the moon, the very hand that forced my existence, let go.
I could never forgive the black hole after all.
I dove in too, to reunite with her amidst a sea of tranquility with objects co-expiring with each other.
For even God failed to tear us apart.
