Could this be the end?

Trying to get near
Overcoming fear
Anyone can see
You have left me
Bearing without compass
In our bed of grass

Looking back
Finding my inside
lost my track
lost my pride

Now I look at you
Seeing What you've put me through
None of us can cry
Or stop to wonder why
Love isn't there anymore
Why are feelings were tore
Maybe it was meant to be
Maybe one day you'll see
What we could have been
That no eyes could have seen