It's dangerous to know her

It's dangerous  to trust,
because I'm damaged..
I know how to make
hell feel like heaven...
It's dangerous to talk,
because I'm violent..
I know how to speak
by remaining silent..
It's dangerous to know
because I'm a secret..
I know how to read a book
with a cheap rate..
It's dangerous to feel,
because I can sense..
I know how to laugh,
when the soul is dead..
It's dangerous to love,
because I'm heartless..
I know how to bring a person
back from a heartache..

It's dangerous and totally dangerous
because she is deep,
deep enough to be a sea..

It's dangerous to talk,
because she is weak
she is blessed to be an angel,
whose wings are made of ink..