It's been awhile and I, along with most of the world, am missing him and his wonderful music.

His birthday just recently passed and I feel compelled, somehow, to say something. But I don't even know where to begin. All I know is that Michael Jackson was a huge part of my life and is one of the reasons as to why I love music so much. He's also one of the reasons I started dancing. He was a great artist and is sorely missed.

On the day of his passing, this happened:

Karla: T, oh my gosh. I just heard. For some reason, I think you're the only person I know I should offer condolences to.
Tia: My dad woke me up with the news and I've been crying since 6:30. But it's cute that you thought of me.
Karla: Dude, I think we all knew you'd be the most affected. Marco's a fan but now he's just like, "Really?" I hope you're much better. Talk to you later.

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 the moon
Gone too soon