Start with sophomore year.
My mistakes.
The mark I made.
I wish I could erase.
The downfall of my schoolwork.
The choices I decided to make.
To move fast rather than slow.
I wish I could erase.
The night I spent with you.
Putting my trust in you.
Until you took it and killed it.
I wish I could erase.
The pain I felt from you leaving.
Better yet.
The pain I felt from choosing you over a dream.
I wish I could erase.
All my feelings built up inside of me.
Better yet to erase the feelings you have for me.
So I can walk away.
These are things.
I wish I could erase.