choices

Sometimes I go back in time and I remember all the things you said, all the things you did. All the things we did. All that sweet beginning. And I get nostalgic. And I wonder what would I change if I could go back. If I could start it all over again will I behave the same? No, I wouldn't. Problem is, I don't know what I'd change, but I know I'd change things. Maybe I wouldn't make the same choices.
I wouldn't.