A Question

We admitted it.
Our love for one another.
A love that won't die.
But a question floats across my mind.
A question,
That fills me with doubt.
A question,
That plagues my mind.
Its repetition is confusing.
Answers try and buzz through my head,
None of them good enough.
Or possible.
SO I ask,
Again for the hundredth time,
For the millionth time,
Where do we go from here?