Time, Heart and the Guilt

It started with big deep eyes, i felt current in my head
Still it got pleasant with time, though it wasn't pink but red.

Voices got visibly spread, sun by day and moon by night
It created a sharp whirlpool, and i decided to dive
Distances were traveled, places people were in sight
Moments disappeared, left me with sweat but a touch to revive.

Heart grew horn, as exploration went beyond platonic want
Child name guilt was born, as worst fear came back to haunt.

All the days got over, remains were assurance and goodbye
It started raining from the sky, which finally ended with my eye.