Friends.

They know you so well,
They know exactly what you lack,
And exactly what you have.
And exactly what to say,
To add stones of salt to the wounds,
To add gallons of kerosene to the flames,
Every time,
Without fail.

Thank you very much.
What would I do without you lot?

Don't ever say sorry,
If it just means the same things,
Will happen again and again,
And again.

Oh wait,
I must have been mistaken,
About the apologies that were never made.