Before The Storm - A Michael Jackson Love Story

"Sweetheart, look at me." Michael grabbed my shoulders gently and I could feel him staring at me. I finally picked my head up and saw pure sadness in his eyes. My heart broke even more. "Please don't ever say that again. Please. I will always be here. Even years from now, you will still be mine. I will put a ring on y...

Moonlight • Michael Jackson

"He knows just what it does when he's holding me tight and he calls me moonlight too..." As a little girl, I watched him light up the Apollo stage with his brothers, and as an adult I watched him light up every room he walked into. I had no idea that inside him was a darkness and sadness that stemmed from his childhoo...