Michael Jackson

I wanted to write a few words..because I miss him and I have no one to talk to..I don't know..he was so wonderful..I don't need a reason to write a few words about Michael, right? :) I feel like sharing some meaningless words with his fans..

I miss him so much..



It's been so long...and I still listen to his songs :) I still buy his albums, I still look at pictures with him every دن :)

Did آپ guys see how big Paris is now ? Wow..I'm so happy for her..she's talking to the media, she's strong and ..She's beautiful, she is so nice :) Right?


I sometimes think of him and I picture him in different moods..now if I close my eyes I see him smiling :) his beautiful smile..



How do آپ guys feel? What song are آپ listening a looot lately ? I've been listening a lot to Hollywood tonight and Man in the mirror :)

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Jennine wrapped herself around Michael as he gently made love to her. She loved him and shed only jst met him but her whole body and soul belonged with this man. She made love to him as a woman she had never realised existed in her. He bought out all her sexuality. They slept til the sun came up entwined around each other. Jennine woke to dusty sunlight shining through a grime stained window. She turned and glanced at Michael sleeping like an angel. She kissed his angelic face. She heard a noise out side the bedroom door. Covering her nakedness she waited for the door to open. The door flew open as her brother ran in sobbing. Jennine asked him what was wrong but he ignored her. Jennine yelled at him and he still ignored her. Jennine grabbed her روب, چغہ and ran up to her brother grabbibg him. Her hand went right through him. Gasping she stood in horror. Michael stirred then woke up. seeing her terror he rushed over and held her in his arms

Jennine held her breath as he almost glided neare and stood before her. Two of the beautifulest big brown eyes Jennine had ever seen stared at her intently. Jennines دل raced just at his closeness. His aura drew her to him. She felt powerless. His full lips were serious as he studied her silently. Jennine blushed under his intent stare. Suddenly he offered his pale hand. Jennine shook his hand surprised to feel it was ice cold. He sat down at the head of the table. All of a sudden a group of servents appeared. Pouring wine into سونا goblets and heaping their plates with steaming food they bowed and left the room. Jennine waited for the beautiful man to speak. "Im Michael" he finally said. Jennine liked the sound of his voice. "Do آپ live here Michael "?Jennine asked timidly. This man intimidated her though she was strongly attracted to him. Michael smiled. Jennine's دل leapt. His whole face lit up when he smiled.

Far away
In a lost world
I hear your voice
Calling for heaven
Cast away
Caught in memories
آپ must believe
Love will come through

I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting سے طرف کی your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you

Comes a day
دل on fire
When all your faith
Seems to be missing
Go your way
And you’ll find there
A land of hope
A land of dreams

I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting سے طرف کی your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you

And when آپ lose it all
And nothing seems right
Just keep holding on to me

I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting سے طرف کی your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you

The world was in great depression,
the custody for your kids was in session.
There was too much buzz around,
all I wanted to hear your voice your sound.
I wish آپ hadn't gone,
all آپ had to do was sing one مزید song.
I'm writing this to you.
your death has made me blue.
Why did آپ pass on June 25, 2009?
"This is it" last کنسرٹ then آپ had to resign.
On my continuation my friend
told me آپ had passed آپ were dead.
God decided he needed you,
I respected the things آپ used to do.
Your songs were good, great,
to me and the موسیقی world آپ were a saint.
Jesus decided he wanted آپ my friend,
آپ and I know that your موسیقی is not at an end.
The world kept talking about him,
the planet and the sun now seemed a little less bright, dim.
Goodbye آپ were a story, a light,
see آپ later and when I see you, آپ will be a sight.

Michael Jackson شائقین making extravagant plans for the anniversary of his death need a Plan B -- because Forest Lawn Cemetery and cops are putting the kibosh on most of the celebration.


A rep for Forest Lawn -- where MJ is buried -- tells TMZ شائقین will be allowed into the park on June 25, but not into the mausoleum itself. And the news ain't so good for these special requests:
- Releasing doves (DENIED)
- Releasing balloons (DENIED)
- Performing Jackson songs and dance routines (DENIED)

Sgt. Tom Lorenz says the Glendale PD has its own no-no list: no camping out the night before, no parking around Forest Lawn 24 hours prior, and no سٹریٹ, گلی vendor sales of anything ... including MJ merchandise.

The Forest Lawn rep says شائقین who behave will be allowed to pay their respects.