If only memories were,
Written on a slate,
And I could wipe them off,
Before they sealed my fate,
And left me craving,
To be with you again,
Crying, Screaming,
Writhing in pain...

And if given a choice,
My life, I would write,
With graphite,
So I could erase off,
All the things,
That remind me of you,
And start over new,
But alas, however much I try,
No eraser works in real life!!!