Holographic Lover Poem by Satan's Sibling

I know you don't exist,
Yet I felt the strangest thing.
That whenever I was near you,
I was on an angel's wing.

Maybe I will meet you,
Maybe I may someday.
But until the day I greet you,
I think it is safe to say.

That really don't understand you,
You're a woman, after all.
And When I comes to that,
My knowledge starts to fall.

You are a dream lover,
A ghost of future life.
Waiting to touch your eager lips,
And to aid you out of strife.

I wait, my precious dream,
For your kiss on angel wing.
I know I haven't met you,
But when i do, my heart will sing.