Michael and Lisa were getting ready to go "Alright Du guys, Lisa it was nice meeting you." I sagte as Lisa smiled and went in the car as Michael told her he'll be there in a Sekunde as he kissed my cheek "Nesha....I still Liebe you. I still want you...badly. I can't stop thinking about you." He whispered as I rested my head on his shoulder "Michael, I want Du too baby. But....you have someone who loves Du too. I'll wait for Du though. Bye." I whispered, as I gently kissed his cheek. We sagte goodbye and hugged as the tears rolled down my face "Don't cry...please don't cry." Michael sagte as he wiped the tears off my face and left.
I shut the door and locked it "I'll wait for you." I sagte as if Michael was still on the porch, listening to my moans of loneliness. I took a dusche and went to bed, crying my lonesome soul and body to sleep without Michael's warm body cuddled up with mine. Michael was now having a romance and I was just lonely. I dreamt about him leaving her and coming back to me then loving me, relieving me, and carrying my loneliness away. I was madly in Liebe with him and I have to have him. I cried in my sleep and cuddled the pillows tightly. I was depressed and scared for myself. Michael was the most important thing in my life and now the most important thing in my life is with someone else, making Liebe to them and not me. Why am I so obsessive towards Michael? I Liebe him too much to let him go to someone else. Isn't that how true Liebhaber feel when they separate from each other? Lonely, right?
I tossed and turned and sobbed. Then a hard knock was on my door as I woke up "Who is it?" I sniffled as the door answered "Guess?" I opened the door and saw that it was Michael as I gave him a shocked look.
"Michael...I thought y...." he put his fingers on my lips
"Shhh....come to find out. She was a whore. Not literally." He chuckled while he grabbed my face and kissed me passionately, moaning so soft as I kissed him back, moaning back. I took off my clothes and saw my red panties "Oh. Are these for me?" He asked as I laid down on the couch, spreading my legs "All for you." I whispered as he kneeled down and slipped his fingers in my wet waterworks "Onh. Oh good God, Michael oooh." I moaned while he came up to KISS me. I bit his bottom lip while unbuckling his pants and slid them off with his boxers going down. Michael stopped fingering me and entered his rocketship into my milky way "Oh God, don't stop. Nmmm." Michael moaned as I made Liebe to him, moaning high while Michael groaned low, letting his full sex appeal bloom. Sparks were flying.
After the intense sex, me and Michael took a dusche "I'm sorry I left you. Du were always my number one." He sagte as he washed my body down "And you've always been my dangerous criminal." I sagte as he kissed me passionately.
One Jahr later.... we were married with three children. Michael and I lived happily ever after.
THE~END
I shut the door and locked it "I'll wait for you." I sagte as if Michael was still on the porch, listening to my moans of loneliness. I took a dusche and went to bed, crying my lonesome soul and body to sleep without Michael's warm body cuddled up with mine. Michael was now having a romance and I was just lonely. I dreamt about him leaving her and coming back to me then loving me, relieving me, and carrying my loneliness away. I was madly in Liebe with him and I have to have him. I cried in my sleep and cuddled the pillows tightly. I was depressed and scared for myself. Michael was the most important thing in my life and now the most important thing in my life is with someone else, making Liebe to them and not me. Why am I so obsessive towards Michael? I Liebe him too much to let him go to someone else. Isn't that how true Liebhaber feel when they separate from each other? Lonely, right?
I tossed and turned and sobbed. Then a hard knock was on my door as I woke up "Who is it?" I sniffled as the door answered "Guess?" I opened the door and saw that it was Michael as I gave him a shocked look.
"Michael...I thought y...." he put his fingers on my lips
"Shhh....come to find out. She was a whore. Not literally." He chuckled while he grabbed my face and kissed me passionately, moaning so soft as I kissed him back, moaning back. I took off my clothes and saw my red panties "Oh. Are these for me?" He asked as I laid down on the couch, spreading my legs "All for you." I whispered as he kneeled down and slipped his fingers in my wet waterworks "Onh. Oh good God, Michael oooh." I moaned while he came up to KISS me. I bit his bottom lip while unbuckling his pants and slid them off with his boxers going down. Michael stopped fingering me and entered his rocketship into my milky way "Oh God, don't stop. Nmmm." Michael moaned as I made Liebe to him, moaning high while Michael groaned low, letting his full sex appeal bloom. Sparks were flying.
After the intense sex, me and Michael took a dusche "I'm sorry I left you. Du were always my number one." He sagte as he washed my body down "And you've always been my dangerous criminal." I sagte as he kissed me passionately.
One Jahr later.... we were married with three children. Michael and I lived happily ever after.
THE~END
Dr. Conrad Murray had requested lifesaving equipment and back-up help for Michael Jackson from the promoter of the London concerts -- AEG -- but the company never came through, according to a new complaint filed Von Joe Jackson.
TMZ broke the story -- Joe was gunning for AEG Von filing complaints with the California Medical Board and another agency, alleging the konzert promoter abused Jackson in a way that led to his death -- and he's just filed with the Medical Board.
Joe claims days before Jackson's death Murray had requested a herz resuscitation machine and a nurse in several e-mails making the request, but AEG never provided it.
According to the complaint, Joe is accusing AEG of co-opting Murray's medical judgment Von enticing him with a huge salary -- in effect engaging in the "unlawful practice of corporate medicine."
Besides the CPR machine, Murray also asked for saline, catheters, needles and a gurney.
AEG and Murray had no comment.
TMZ broke the story -- Joe was gunning for AEG Von filing complaints with the California Medical Board and another agency, alleging the konzert promoter abused Jackson in a way that led to his death -- and he's just filed with the Medical Board.
Joe claims days before Jackson's death Murray had requested a herz resuscitation machine and a nurse in several e-mails making the request, but AEG never provided it.
According to the complaint, Joe is accusing AEG of co-opting Murray's medical judgment Von enticing him with a huge salary -- in effect engaging in the "unlawful practice of corporate medicine."
Besides the CPR machine, Murray also asked for saline, catheters, needles and a gurney.
AEG and Murray had no comment.
Like a comet
Blazing 'cross the evening sky
Gone too soon
Like a rainbow
Fading in the twinkling of an eye
Gone too soon
Shiny and sparkly
And splendidly bright
Here one day
Gone one night
The loss of sunlight
On a cloudy afternoon
Gone too soon
Like a castle
Built upon a sandy beach
Gone too soon
Like a perfect flower
That is just beyond your reach
Gone too soon
Born to amuse, to inspire, to delight
Here one day
Gone one night
Like a sunset
Dying with the rising of a moon
Gone too soon
Gone too soon
!THESE LYRICS ARE COMPLETELY CORRECT!
Blazing 'cross the evening sky
Gone too soon
Like a rainbow
Fading in the twinkling of an eye
Gone too soon
Shiny and sparkly
And splendidly bright
Here one day
Gone one night
The loss of sunlight
On a cloudy afternoon
Gone too soon
Like a castle
Built upon a sandy beach
Gone too soon
Like a perfect flower
That is just beyond your reach
Gone too soon
Born to amuse, to inspire, to delight
Here one day
Gone one night
Like a sunset
Dying with the rising of a moon
Gone too soon
Gone too soon
!THESE LYRICS ARE COMPLETELY CORRECT!
I Liebe Michael and i will always Liebe him.
But I am sad when I see pictures of him when he was child, and I seeing my gallery with pictures of Michael, I see the progression as an artist but also physically, it's impossible don't repair.
When I see their worst times, he doesn't saw when should have stopped.
He was beautiful when he was black,but he was an artist, the best i ever seen.
But there were times when his face seemed so bad,but he did not realized that.
I try always see the black michael , beautiful, in white michael, with all the operations. it's very hard, and impossile. But inside he is the same person, forever.
He suffered so much from his skin disease, some people did not understand at all, he could not avoid.(...)
I Liebe Du anyway.
But I am sad when I see pictures of him when he was child, and I seeing my gallery with pictures of Michael, I see the progression as an artist but also physically, it's impossible don't repair.
When I see their worst times, he doesn't saw when should have stopped.
He was beautiful when he was black,but he was an artist, the best i ever seen.
But there were times when his face seemed so bad,but he did not realized that.
I try always see the black michael , beautiful, in white michael, with all the operations. it's very hard, and impossile. But inside he is the same person, forever.
He suffered so much from his skin disease, some people did not understand at all, he could not avoid.(...)
I Liebe Du anyway.