What Happened To Amazing

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    What Happened To Amazing

    Where did we go wrong, where did we get lost.
    Trying to make each other happy, what was the cost.
    I let you into my life, I let you into my heart.
    Even with all of that, we still had to part.
    I tried and tried, but to no avail.
    Our relationship has ended, our ship has set sail.
    We went from love to hate, in just one night.
    I felt alone, I was the only one willing to fight.
    The plans are all gone, the happy ending life.
    Forget about our future, like becoming my wife.
    There will be no dogs, there will be no home.
    It all happened so fast, in a land of confusion is where I roam.
    I thought all was good, I thought all was great.
    We wanted to be together forever, without even one date.
    I wasn’t able to support you, the way a man should.
    But I was there at all cost, any way that I could.
    My feelings are still there, and yes they are very strong.
    Even after all that has happened, why does that seem so wrong.
    I was with you to the end, that was my promise.
    I fell in love from the beginning, from that very first kiss.
    You made me truly happy, you put that smile back on my face.
    And I was able to take you away from your stress, take you to a better place.
    I think often about our hearts, about the feelings that we share.
    And when I look deep into your eyes, I see that they are still there.
    The fight for us would be worth it, or maybe just in my eyes.
    Do you go through what I go through, the late nights with the cries.
    Remember how we felt, is it still there.
    Or did it go up in smoke, dispersed into the air.
    Just remember how much I love you, with every waking day.
    Those feelings can’t be broken, they are here to stay.
    So what happened to amazing, where did those feelings go.
    How amazing could it have been, we may never know.

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