• Hold me tight,
    sing me a song.
    I am at a fright,
    this is not wear I belong.
    It's a cold, dark night.
    It feels just plain wrong.
    I hear nothing at all,
    which scares me much.
    Not one crow call.
    I am thankful for your touch.
    My lips are cracked and bleeding,
    and yours are nearly blue.
    My heart is fastly beating,
    I think I love you.