He's always buzzing just like...

As soon as he got into town, he's scheduled to fly off again. I feel so lucky as I sat across him in Planet Starbucks being able to stare into those beautiful eyes again.

I had crystals in my eyes as I spoke to him of all the frustrations in my life. He douced me with more sarcastic remarks unrelentingly, with no hints of compassion or realisation of my already oily being. I had to see him. He was the only sane thing keeping my head above waters in this whirlpool of my career.

I crystalised and he said, "Don't waste the tears. Do it for something more important".

"You mean my job is not important enough?"

He made me smile through the crystalisation and I feel so grateful that I have this person to seek counsel with (while he is still here)

"Where am I going to go when you're away?"

"You can still come here. They said they will keep the place open even if I am not here".

This man, I could sigh in contentment if I could always have his eyes to look into.