Michael I look to the skies above
And think way up there is my one true love
My smile turns quickly into a frown
When I picture those beautiful eyes of brown
I want to gaze into those eyes so much
And feel the magic of your touch
I want to Ciuman those sweet sweet lips
And stroke your face with my
fingertips
My darling baby I hope you're well
Cause living here without anda is my own private hell
Your Cinta is my guidance and I live just to Cinta you
anda live deep in my hati, tengah-tengah and my Cinta is true
My Angel I long to caress and Ciuman anda all night long
I know my Cinta for anda cannot be wrong
I don't want anything else but you
Without anda I will forever be blue
Your face,your body is all I see
I want anda to come back to me
Michael baby I Cinta anda so
I'm sure of this anda surely know
My precious baby Im forever yours
As I take a deep breath and slightly pause
To put into words how much I Cinta you
Is something I simply cannot do
Just know my darling Michael this much is true
I will forever be deeply and passionately in Cinta with you

Your eternal Cinta Jennine