Every time I think about you
every time I look at you
every time I hear your voice
every time I become filled with feelings.
Feelings that are special.
Feeling no one other has ever had.

You are so brave
you are so cute
you are so innocent
you are so small
But still you are so much stronger
than me.

We are enemies, right?
But I can't imagine us fighting.
I don't want to fight you.
I can't bear you gettin' hurt.
I don't want to be your rival.

You are precious to me.
Even now, when we disagree.
What am I to you?
Do you think me as an enemy
that must be defeated?

You are the most precious treasure of all.
You are my brother.
My dear little brother.
But what am I?
I am not a brother, not to anyone.
And the less to you.

What am I?
A devil.
What are you?
An angel.

You are my angel.

You are the devil's angel.