Today my legend, my idol will be put to sleep and I can't tell you how much that hurts my heart. Beside the other other posts from people saying there tired about hearing 'the michael jackson story', I don't give two flying fucks. He was something more to me than anyone I can think of, like dead ass I'm tearing because I'm shocked and I still am. This is my dancing idol and I have so much to say but words can't even say how I feel. When he first passed, it actually happened on the same day as my graduation, how ironic is that huh? Maybe it didn't actually hit me until now.
my son will know how much you meant to be.
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