There's something here

The pull from a gravitational field

Rooted in things

Out of my control

At the time of

Years ago

Now it's like blood-bending

The way parts of me ache

At the sniff or a whisper

Of you

A beat in the heart pulled out

Only to be held

Skin-bound

Oscillating in the rift

Where it can't hurt

My flesh

But the blood that runs behind

Pulls me

Twisted and curled