With time they say the wound heals. Wounds may re open. Wounds may scar. So no, the outside perception may heal but there will always be a bleeding gash of a wound on the inside. I had deceived you, them, everyone, myself into thinking that wound was gone. Into thinking I had moved on.
It all came crashing down the moment someone asked me if I had one dream, one wish, what would it be?
And my first thought
It was you.
I wanted to waste that wish, my dream
On you.
