International Stars

I was glad I was in her mind even before she left for France. And we spoke on the phone moment she landed and I could feel her excitement about her new environment and how pleased she was about getting there, but my heart felt the string of loneliness: lonely at heart, longing for her gaze, the way she spoke and how she loves…how she loves me.

She seemed happy, and all I could do to hide the wind of my loneliness was to be as supportive as I could, for her. For her new found form of joy.

But gladly I didn't let the loneliness get to me, with her help I was able to get back in place, make more music and luckily the songs I wrote so far for my group got recognized internationally. Is was a big deal, a stepping stone for us as a team, and mostly, for me.

But I couldn’t help but yarn for her, for her touch…the way she smiled at me, her intoxicating scent, and most especially the way she made me feel. The feeling of longing and the she mended all my broken.