Time and Her Healing

They say that time is the best
Way to heal, so why is it
My heart still weeps and moans?
I cry alone in the middle of the night
In the corner of my room, my hands
Catching the tears that fall from my face.
I thought I was over you, I believed
I saw the light at the end of tunnel
But it was my mind playing tricks.
Why is it your spell is still cast?
My love for you is still as strong
But maybe everything I thought was wrong,
I should never have made such a fools mistake.
But now I know that to regret things in life
Is nature I guess, but the way you told me
Could have been said with a bit more heart
And a lot less stress. Now we avoid each other,
We hardly talk. This not what we wanted, no,
Not at all. But the tension between us is so great
That not even time and her healing could fix
The broken emptiness that exists.