We stopped and just looked at each other, the only sound was the seaguls cawing and the waves silently roaring in the ocean.
Michael focused his eyes on me and I annoying stuck my tongue put at me. Then he crossed his eyes.
He got off of me and layed right next to me. We both just layed there, looking at the dark sky.
Michael softly started to sing, " At night when the stars shine....I pray in you I'll find..........a love....so true." He looked up at the sky taking a glimpse of the stars as the wind blew his curls in his face.

I sat up and hugged my legs, listening to his voice more carefully.
He sighed, " Even though its taking a while...to write this song I find it simple to express my feelings in it, you know? I feel as its already been made in my mind and now I'm just slowly placing the pieces together."
I grinned, " I think your method and skills of creating music is more unique and individualized than any other artist in the music business. You are a perfectionist, Michael, and perfectionist take their time."
He looked over at me.
" With your songs and your love, I bet you could fit the whole world in your heart and still have leftover room."
He timidly giggled, then sat up.
" You know that you're one of the only people in the world that understands me?"
" That's because I've known you for so long and have gotten to know the real you."
" Exactly. The real me! I mean, can you believe these lies that people say about me? It's ridiculous..."
" No I don't. But it's something that all the famous have to worry about...they do it to get profits, lies sell way more than truth. Because the truth apparently isn't appealing to society, you know? People worry about the gossip and unnecessary news when really we should be talking about real world issues and get updated on that news. Listen, Michael, the way I see you, and how I feel for you is that as long as you are happy I am too. And if nobody seems to understand that, know that I do. You are a great individual, and I hope you remember that through all of this drama. Laugh it off, they live off of your anger and putting a twist on your life. But hey, it's whatever!"
He grinned, and said, " This is why I love you."
I am a honest lover. If somethings wrong, I protest my right against it. I never give up, on myself or on others. If I were to give up on an achievement or someone I love, I would feel terrible because I hadnt stuck up for those strong beliefs of self confidence.
The last few days of our vacation was roaming around the cities and world-famous attractions.  We spend the last day tasting food of Spain and going shopping for suveniers.
I remember I bought michael a Barcelona mug because I know that he likes to drink hot water with ricola. But I felt so bad when he bought me a spanish jewelry. Sometimes he'll do things for me that I dont really need, but are worth a fortune.
Anyways, we spent our last night watching a show at one of the restauraunts.  We catched a 6:30 plane ride and literatley didnt get home untill 6:00 AM in the morning. I remember trying to stay up, but I was too exhausted. moving from one airplane from another, by the time we got to the third airport I was barely able to carry my body to the gate.