When the Snow Melts

"What happens when the snow melts?" She asked me.
"It becomes water of course." I sternly replied.
"No Silly! When the snow melts...."
Time,is precious.Time,shows me new things.Time...can it heal me?
It still hurts,somewhere,it hurts a lot...but I don't know where. The seasons we spent together are now fading away,a white rose,pale as your complexion.
Say it one more time...
Just one last time...