Who are you?
To tell me I can't think of her at any time.
She's not yours, and never been.

So, who are you?
To tell me I can't keep her in my dreams.
Or speak to her on a daily basis.

She, my shield.
She my protector when I need somewhere in my corner.
To challenge me, you best believe you're facing her.

So, exactly, who are you?
When it's not you she loves.