Gone

He was sorry.
Sorry for all the pain he had caused.
He had broke her heart.
He broke her soul and she was never the same.
She was quiet.
So quiet, they had all forgotten she was there.
But he noticed her, and he was sorry he had let her go.
But it was too late.
She was already gone.
Her body was still there.
Still moving, still living.
But her soul had moved on.
She was gone, and only he had noticed.
But he can't change the past, he can't change what he did to her.