Sorry

I wish I could say sorry,

But I’m not sure what I’ve done.

You started this fight.

You started this war.

I miss the way we were,

Before all this.

Before the fights,

Before the awkward days and nasty girls,

And all the little distractions.

I wish I could say sorry,

And make it like it was before.

But I can’t,

Or won’t,

And I think this is goodbye.