lunes, 29 de agosto de 2011

Happy birthday, Michael

Remember, Mike?
Every damn year remembering this moment, the moment in which we celebrate you were born to this disgusting world. You know I love it as much as you do, but you know exactly what I mean by disgusting... All those people who make your heart weep, who make your skin crawl with hatred and all those reasons that led you to leave this mayhem.
What decision am I talking about? Well, yeah, no one will ever convince me that you're gone. You're somewhere we don't know about. My nephew says you're in an island. My students say you're having mate in that island. I say you're safe, away from us, away from evil people, away from the flash, with your kids and loved ones. I know you're ok.
That's why I know that, right now, as I write these lines, you're enjoying your birthday. You must be full of water guns planning to crash a cake into someone's face, or lightning the candles just to blow them out. I can see you. I wish I was there. We all wish we were there. With you.
My king of pop, my king of life, I miss you and love you like the first day. You were my first choice in this planet. I chose you as my personal angel one sweet day, being barely 3 years old. I never let you go and I never will. You mean the world to me, and I mean that world that is not disgusting. You are my lovely one. The only man who could never disappoint me. The one who fills every empty space with magic. Your magic continues to be there, it will never disappear.
For this, I will always cherish you and take your legacy everywhere I go. Most of the times I succeed to make people love you. It's very hard not to love you once a person gets to know you, your deepness, the very things you mention in Is It Scary: you're the truth, the purity that lies inside a lonely heart.
Thank you for everything you've given us throughout the years you've spent with us, your unconditional fans. You're religion to us, and we'll never stop loving you. Our love is stronger than a thousand angry tides.
I wish you're having an amazing birthday.
53 years of you. Wow, man!

Long live the King!
I love you, Michael.

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