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 kupu-kupu at just the mere thought of you, so if anda 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... anda look really good dressed in white, did anda know that? It's Heavenly. Maybe you're waiting for me, in that white suit and a puncak, atas hat... When I get halaman awal (to Paradise) I'll look around and you'll say, like in that Pepsi commercial, "You looking for me?"
Oh, Michael... anda 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. anda Rock My World. anda Are My Life. anda 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 jantung beat. (It must be musical...) I want to feel your breath on my neck. I want to make anda feel good.
My God, Michael... anda 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 kupu-kupu and chills. anda are the only man I want.
anda are so amazing.
I want to splash in the pool with you, challenge anda to water fights and hide and seek games. I want anda 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, anda make me wanna sing! anda make me wanna dance, squeal and Cry! anda are the most amazing man in the world. There can NEVER be anyone like you. anda are so beautiful and unique. We could make great friends.
I could sing in my tone-deaf voice, and anda can sing in your malaikat voice, our little diddies and laugh at inside jokes! Have food fights!
Then at the end of the day, we could cuddle up on the dipan, sofa and watch something. Three Stooges, Pinochio, Peter Pan, whatever we feel like watching.
Then, if your okay with it, I would cinta to just give anda a gentle kiss. On those full, soft sweet lips.
Oh, Michael...
I cinta anda so much. I can't properly explain. I think I'm in cinta with you.
But I'm only 15, what would I know about Love? I may never tanggal anyone in real-life, but as long as I know I'll see anda someday, in Paradise, I don't care. I can't wait to see anda Michael...
Oh, Michael...