Creeping Angel

Let me be your miracle,
Let me be the one who saves you.
Let me be your angel.
Let me be your friend.

I want to help you.
I want to know your problums.
I want to be the one you can't wait to talk to.
I want to be the girl you tell, "Good night I love you,"

But for now,
I'll be the girl waiting for you.
I'll be the girl living off false hope, and loving it.
I'll be the girl wishing apon shooting stars.
I'll be the girl striving for your heart.
I'll be that girl, if you be my guy.

And even if all this is a waste,
And even if you never open your eyes to me,
And even if you let her get the better of you,
And even if this is just a big mistake,
I'm willing to take my chances,
because nobody,
man or women,
Could ever change the way I feel.

My passion burns sronger then ever before,
My internal flame can not be stopped,
I can only hope to light you on fire now,
and heal the burns I make.

I'm sorry I'm not the girl you've been dreaming of,
But I'm not sorry I'm not her.
All I can be is me,
Even though I don't know who that is.
But that doesn't matter,
because I know how I feel.
I hope you do too.

But as I said before,
It doesnt matter,
because you're just the man I've been looking for.

~This is not a serious poem. I was trying to sound like a creeper~