He was the mysterious cloud right after the storm. Under the rainbow and over the dark sky. No one could look away when he was around. All heads turned. All lips pursed. All minds wondered what he was about.

    

    He was the cool breeze dancing along your shoulders. Making his presence known from worlds away. Every time you turn he seems to be too out of reach and in the blink of an eye a ghost in the shadows.

    

    He was the liquor you couldn't stop drinking. Shot and after shot he burned your throat until it wasn't possible to hold it in anymore. He was addictive to your attention and a drug you couldn't resist. And it wasn't just you who had this bliss.