My Explanation

You call me innocent
I know it's true,
When you compare me
To "normal" people like you.

I'm too shy
For my own good
And that makes me worry
More than I should.

I'm completely lost
I don't know what to do or say,
Because when I meet someone new
I tend to push them away.

I really don't want
To offend anyone,
But I'm terrified I will
Before the night is done.

You asked me to explain
And this is all I've got.
That's why I'm worried
Whether you like it or not.