Hazardous.

"I met a boy today. He's not like any other boy, though. He's cold, but he's warm. He's happy, but he's sad. He's alive, but he's dead. He's a body-less soul stuck in the afterlife. I feel a sense of comfort when I am with him. He makes me feel...happy. It feels foreign. He wants me to help him cross over, but I don't want him to. Keeping him here could be hazardous, but him leaving could be even worse. Without him, I feel like I am losing my mind."