The pencil moves swiftly across the page.
Then you see that you've made a mistake.
This causes the eraser to shrink.
Oops, you've made another mistake.
The eraser is now a little smaller.
Your story, however, is not yet finished.
There will be more mistakes and soon the eraser will be even smaller.
One mistake is all it takes for the eraser to shrink until its finally gone all together.

You smile at her like she's the only girl in the world
I remember when you smiled at me like that

She's beautiful with her dark brown hair, tan skin and brown eyes that sparkle when she smiles her perfect smile.

I'm sorry I'm short with blonde hair and pale skin
I'm sorry my green eyes don't sparkle
I'm sorry my smile isn't perfect
But most of all
I'm sorry that I'm not her
But just remember...the man that I love...will always be you