i have been a fan of Michael Jackson ever since. growing up in a household who played nothing but his music, i grew fond of him, and he eventually became the first ever artist i have come to love.
growing up, i realized he wasn't just an artist who made and sang songs for us, performed his blood, sweat, and tears out for us. the more i listened to his music, the more i felt connected to him. his music anchors me when i can no longer handle everything i'm carrying behind my back. his songs have wonderful messages behind them, and i couldn't think of another artist who can do as great as he did. no one did it like the King of Pop did.
the more i got to know him, the more i loved him. he has such a pure heart and soul, he couldn't even hurt a bug. he's such an angel and it's amazing how he did what he could to help as many people as he can, especially the poor and needy, and the children.
it's sad how i was only spared a few years to be able to see him on TV before he joined the other stars up in the sky.
if anyone would ask me to pick between every modern artist i like and Michael Jackson, i will always pick Michael. nothing, and no one can outshine him in my heart. he will always, and forever be my number 1.
he may not be with us physically, but he is with us spiritually. just listen to his music, and you'll feel it; he's alive.
on this day, August 29, 1958, a star was born. this star goes by the name Michael Joseph Jackson.
i love you, applehead. you'll always be my Peter Pan.
1958 — forever
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Forever, Michael
Fanficjust my compilation of fluffy, angsty, and maybe a little bit smut-y michael x reader scenarios. let's feed moonwalkers' desires, shall we? （＾ω＾）
