The New Cry Atlantic

She Left With A Different Name

I never wanted this.

This pain,
So unreal.

She doesnt know who i am,
I fear she never will.

Goodbye is the hardest journey,
A burden that lasts an eternity.

She will never know my goodnight kiss,
She will never know my touch.

I only hope she knows,
That she means more to me.

She has more than one love.

More than one home.

She wont know,
Not for a while anyway.

I will always remember her,
that smile,
those sounds.

She will always have my heart.

My best, yet worst memory,
of my lovely young lady...

Her leaving, with someone elses name.

-Atlantic