Hold on, wait, please dont go, I will <br />miss you so, we can try to work it out <br /> <br />I have heard these useless words before <br />we each know how it will end, why should <br />we put each other through another moment <br />of turmoil <br /> <br />Saying goodby was not only necessary <br />but in order to move forward we had <br />to not look back, this was the only <br />sence I could make out of any of it <br /> <br />Years since, and the goodby was our <br />last, it was the final one inwhich the girl <br />says I will always love you, and the boy says <br />I will never forget you, together those combined <br />words made a lifetime of comitments <br /> <br />My how many years, yet all of them were <br />not wasted my love, they were memories <br />made with a golden needle to preserve <br />its memory for a lifetime..........<br /><br />Bonnie Collins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/golden-needle/
