All You Are Gonna Need

A box of raw emotions. Explosive.
Bring your armor and shield along.
No, a fire extinguisher won't do, you can't extinguish these flames.

Timidness, shyness. Protective doors you can only pry open.
Bring your toolbox along.
No, you can't barge in, these doors are not meant to be broken down.

Then I'll want to run away, flee, escape.
No, a horse won't do, you need something which can fly.
Maybe a dragon with golden scales will do.

An armor, a shield, a toolbox, a dragon with golden scales.
No I don't ask for much.