They say that time heals all wounds, no matter how severe, but does that include wounds of the heart? What if time itself is what caused the wound to grow and bleed, the time spent thinking on a comment or looking at an image. In the end, it will be time that kills us, as each day it cuts a wound that cannot heal, and one that will prove to be fatal. So, can I trust time to heal my wounds, or should I just ask for a kiss to make it better?