You had dew drops in your hair;
<i>It was the most beautiful thing.</i>
I kept staring at the back of your head until
Your hair started to curl <i>around and around</i>
And you began to entangle everything;
Me,
My life,
My peripherals -
All clouded.
<b>You became a cloud<b>;
A dewy, swirling, black cloud.
<i>You were the most beautiful thing.</i>

<3,
Ole