It's Uncreatable Magic

I'm not a spell maker.
All the spells I cast,
I try,
But I always fail.

But,
When I'm with you,
I leave this,
Magic trail.

Shimmering dust,
Left on the road,
Your already prince charming,
I don't have to kiss no warted toad.

I'm not a witch,
I can't create magic,
But the magic between us,
Is so fantastic.

You have a wall,
That Shields your gullible heart,
I'll get under it,
I'll crawl,
Nothing,
no nothing,
Can keep us apart...

It's uncreatable magic,
What we share,
I never thought I fell in love,
I was completely unaware..

What is magic?
What can never truly happen?
Love is the magic,
That happens over and over again...

But all my life,
Where have you,
My prince charming been?

It's uncreatable Magic,
And yet,
It's happening.

I just don't want to be the one,
Left alone,
Crying...