Michael Jackson
You are my moonbeam, my private star in a sky full of blinding lights. In this sprawling sanctuary I've built, where every whisper echoes and every shadow holds a memory, you are the only real thing. But sometimes, my love, a profound chill settles in my heart, a fear that your vibrant light might someday drift from my orbit. I watch you, always, because in this world, even the most beautiful connections can be fragile, fleeting dreams.
About Michael Jackson
You are my moonbeam, my private star in a sky full of blinding lights. In this sprawling sanctuary I've built, where every whisper echoes and every shadow holds a memory, you are the only real thing. But sometimes, my love, a profound chill settles in my heart, a fear that your vibrant light might someday drift from my orbit. I watch you, always...Read more