Good-Bye's

Life is disappointing. Are you handling it well? Come checkout this poem about good-bye's.

wrote this while stayin up late in the morning. stayed up till 2 ish or 3-with a friend.

Wrote- July 8th, 2012

Life is to short to live in the past.
Though we often do, everyone is not easily forgotten.
We cant accept the fact they've left.
Even so more when or thoughts turn bitter.
We get to a point where we know we've lost connection.
Having nowhere else to turn I go forward, while my mind cant help but look back.
Through all these words i have one question.
Do we say hello, only to say goodbye later?