Why?

I'm tired of being alone, my feelings taking the fall.
 
I see those l like, but fear stalks them as they fade from sight.
 
Why can't l have my princess, women have their Prince's, some their frog?
 
Why?
 
Because fear consumes me, words escape me, and obscurity sees me.
 
Age is a curse, grey is a concern and baldness is just a no show.