A week away: Wednesday

I thought of guilt But all I see is her feet If I was to write about love I would draw a portrait of what we have But I wouldn't call it love I would leave it blank For I am lost Today destroyed my love It fractured my passion Consumed my creativity Today I saw I side of insanity I saw I side filled with pain A side I would never retain Today I cried it felt as if I never even tried Today I didn't think of time Trust me I won't be fine Because all I wish is for you to be mine