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L I S T E N T O T H E S O N G I N T H E M E D I A.
MUAHAHAHA.
No, but for real - I was listening to the song and then this idea came up in my head (even though it sucks) and I was like: O _ O
Enjoy!
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Laying in Michael's arms, you closed your eyes - relishing his touch, his presence, and his warmth. People said that you were crazy. Crazy for being in love, crazy for wanting Michael so much.
People never believed you.
See, he was only real to you.
To the rest of the world, he was but a memory.
But for some reason, God had heard your heart's pleading for him - it wasn't just a school girl's crush. No, sooner than you'd known, you found your heart falling for the one person you'd least expected it to.
A man that did not physically exist anymore.
Or to the world at least.
You see, you were like any normal female out there - sensitive and eager to learn about the mysteries of love. And in that, you'd never really expected yourself to be special. You'd always reckoned that you were like everyone else.
That you felt like everyone else.
But, of course, that was far from the truth.
Your heart was so pure and full of love that it managed to bring back the one person that managed to make your heart skip a beat whenever the mention of his name came around - well he was brought back to you, at least.
The thing is, no one could see him nor feel him, except for yourself. In a way, that made things all the more harder - having to pretend like you weren't in love to the rest of the world.
Have you ever been so in love that you just want to shout it from the rooftops?
That's what being with Michael felt like.
And the fact that he was there with you, talking with you, and loving you - made your heart soar every time you thought about it.
For how long this would last, you didn't know.
But you were determined to treasure every second of this pure miracle.
"What are you thinking about?" he soft voice caresses your neck as he plays gently with your fingers, his breathing acting as a soothing sensation.
"Nothing," you mumble, smiling a little - simply because you were so happy. For the first time, you felt complete.
"You sure?" you hear Michael's tone become playful and you scoff a little, rolling your eyes.
"Well you know what I'm thinking about," you giggle. "I still can't get over how lucky I am,"
"For what?" he questions softly.
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