What do you think this poem means?

[FosraFost]

Should I write the song
that guards you from me?
Trying to figure it out
over croissants and coffee.

I'm wearing a dress
with a warning sign
while grabbing your arm
so I can be fine.
When you're about
to hold my hand
I'll replace it first
with a synthetic one.
I won't pull my hand away,
harsh words I won't dare say;
for I know with you I'm okay.
I hope I'm not a disease
you don't want to heal.
I'm afraid we won't last
with no strings attached.
I want to wish freedom
from this selfishness
but I think without you
I'm a total mess.

I've got caution lights all over.
What are you going to do, my friend?
Where do you think we're going to?

Should I write the song
that sings the boundaries?
Trying to think it over
over croissants and coffee.


Thanks muchos