It was cold that night
My body shivered
my thoughts were hazy
my sight was blurry
gleams of light shone
through my tears
my chest hurt so much
my legs felt numb
in the long night I cried
nothing I've gained
it's only me
being broken hearted

Anything;
anything could be done with a touch.
Even with a touch,
the cloud burns
and the hell floods;
Even with a touch,
the angel descends.

How should I know
that it was really
REALLY dangerous.