Time

It has been said that time heals all wounds
Days turn to weeks, weeks into months
all that’s left is a grieving heart with an empty soul
and an unwillingness to forget a memory from the past

I stand alone
wounds are healed, but the choices and mistakes remain
as a constant reminder
A reminder of the day I let the best part of me go
I pray that time never desensitizes the scar you left
because it makes me a better man