Michael, Michael, Michael...
What I wouldn't give to just be in your presence... To have our eyes meet. Even if it is just a glance. A glance would be all I need of you. I get 蝴蝶 at just the mere thought of you, so if 你 looked at me... (Ooh, Butterflies!)
Then you'd give me that Smile... The one that shows your pearly white teeth in contrast with your scruptious mocha skin... 你 look really good dressed in white, did 你 know that? It's Heavenly. Maybe you're waiting for me, in that white suit and a 最佳, 返回页首 hat... When I get 首页 (to Paradise) I'll look around and you'll say, like in that Pepsi commercial, "You looking for me?"
Oh, Michael... 你 don't know how Badly I want to just Hold your Hand. Your hands are so big! I imagine they're nice and warm, just like your hugs...
Michael, I'm addicted to you. 你 Rock My World. 你 Are My Life. 你 make me Smile.
I want to run my finger through your soft, silky curls. I want to see the world in your eyes. I want to feel your 心 beat. (It must be musical...) I want to feel your breath on my neck. I want to make 你 feel good.
My God, Michael... 你 mean so much to me. My every thought is you. Even when I'm focused on different things, like when I'm at school, you're on my mind.
I swear, sometimes I feel that you're with me. It's usually when I get what I call a "Michael High" (The only High I ever want). I get 蝴蝶 and chills. 你 are the only man I want.
你 are so amazing.
I want to splash in the pool with you, challenge 你 to water fights and hide and seek games. I want 你 to teach me things. I want to get to know you. I want to be your best friend. I just want to stare into your eyes.
Oh, Michael, 你 make me wanna sing! 你 make me wanna dance, squeal and Cry! 你 are the most amazing man in the world. There can NEVER be anyone like you. 你 are so beautiful and unique. We could make great friends.
I could sing in my tone-deaf voice, and 你 can sing in your 天使 voice, our little diddies and laugh at inside jokes! Have 食物 fights!
Then at the end of the day, we could cuddle up on the 长椅, 沙发 and watch something. Three Stooges, Pinochio, Peter Pan, whatever we feel like watching.
Then, if your okay with it, I would 爱情 to just give 你 a gentle kiss. On those full, soft sweet lips.
Oh, Michael...
I 爱情 你 so much. I can't properly explain. I think I'm in 爱情 with you.
But I'm only 15, what would I know about Love? I may never 日期 anyone in real-life, but as long as I know I'll see 你 someday, in Paradise, I don't care. I can't wait to see 你 Michael...
Oh, Michael...