She Left With A Different Name

The New Cry Atlantic

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

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Atlantic (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 8th, 2016 13:38
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 41
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