" Doubt about Love" Poem

Where is the love?
I feel like the magic is fading
So sick of waiting
Why does it have to be an issue or an excuse
What's the point in trying, it's no use
Oh I love you so......
But where will our love go?
If it's swept with the wind
And there's no other pins to poke
Does this mean that you're a joke?
Are you real or playing it fake?
Sometimes I wonder if it's really fate
What is my calling?
I want to know, know
Where will you be, if I go, go?
Will you be somewhere out there disguising your happiness with someone else  to fulfil life's wants and needs?
Or live alone 'til you find me for me?
She is what she is
She writes to bring out the better light
And if you can't see\
That's it not with trying effort
She is expressing who is she is
The most natural form
Enough for you to say.......... you love her