My guardian angel haunts my dreams and fills my head.
My guardian angel floats to the surface in my sea of thoughts.
My guardian angel watches over me, but he does not see me.
My guardian angel listens to me, but he cannot hear me.
My guardian angel touches me, but he does not feel me.
My guardian angel loves me, but not the way I want him to.
I want my guardian angel to want me.
I do not want a guardian angel.
I can really relate to this
I Like your poem,