This is ME.

I know I may complain about life a lot, about what I don’t have, what I want, and what I may think I need. But actually looking back at all the crap, would I still be me if that hadn’t of happened? Would I still look in your eyes and think about how glad I am that I have you now? 

And I’m always pretty happy when I’m just kicking back with you

Erase the mistakes from your memory. Only to replace them as experiences.