Do I have my Worrior

I need a worrior who will always fight
and guide me threw the darkest night
protecting me threw my coldest times
listening, by reading my rhymes
destruction weighing on my mind
trying to put the past behind
wearing this angels crown
under is horns of a devils frown
someone to tell me everything will be alright
that im the only one in their sight
so do you have enough honor for me
to save me when i need to be
missing me when im gone
knowing when somethings wrong
holding me close when i need to be
pointing out what i cant see
so will you stand by my side
and look for me when i try to hide
im not sure what is true
i cant face the dark without you
worrior are you even real?
please teach me again, how to feel