You just don't understand,
I wish I could hold your hand.
I'm too afraid,
about the rage,
I hide inside.
I don't want to hurt you,
because we're just too close.
I know I want to love you,
but that's what hurts the most.
Why do you continue
to torture me with your
looks, and grace, and charm.
I want to protect you
but I don't want to do you harm
I only want to fight
but you're getting in my way
you make me want to smile
and talk to you all day
I want to protect you
from nobody but myself
I really want to love you
but I know it can't be helped.