I’d start with when I knew for sure my love for you would last.
I’d learn to be forgiving, and to bare my soul to you,
I’d try to keep our arguments, so petty, to a few.
If I could somehow recreate the love I used to feel,
I’d choose to hold on tightly and use all my love to heal
The pain that I have made you feel, I’d wish it all away,
And hope you understood the anguish that led me astray.
If I could change the choices that I did, and didn’t make,
I’d be more brave and daring, I would bend but I’d not break.
I’d take a chance and change my life, and follow what my heart
Knew what I wanted, be it us together or apart.