May, 15th, 2009
These days, I don't ache. I don't cry. Each day feels beautiful. The most charming man has my heart.
But he's Michael Jackson. The Michael Jackson. Michael Jackson...I can't even...process that this entire time I've been talking with an international pop star.
But I have. And I'm sitting across him right now and all I can say is my heart sings for him like the moon sings the stars to sleep. I wish you were here to know the man that I know.
With Love
Elaine xo
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With Love ◛ Michael Jackson
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