Michael switched on the control switch and then he left and never turned it off
it has its orgasmic highs and it’s devestating lows
Screaming one minute,sobbing the next
breathless,heart wrenching,exhilerating,
wanting to stay on but at the same time wanting to get off
when is this emotional roller coaster going to stop??
What is at the end??
Only Michael has the control and only he can stop it
Do I really want to stop??
I can’t live with him and I can’t live without him
Will this heart jerking inner turmoil stop?
The answer??
Never never never!!
Cause I just cant stop loving Michael”
"Twenty-seven hundred acres, Michael! What will you do with it all? I mean, you're bound to wander off and get lost," Mark teased, sitting back in his chair.
"Goody. Then I won't have to deal with you!" They both tittered. "I, um...haven't told the family yet though so,...blanket me, K?"
"More lies to the family, huh?" Michael glared at him. Mark sat up and continued, "what happens when Pappa Joe finds out you're not up in your room playing with your toys?" Michael sighed and adjusted his jacket.
"Well, I'll worry about that when the time comes. I mean, I can move out if I want...it was time." Then he added, "By the way, thank you Mark, you can keep your your job." Michael giggled flashing his inumerous white teeth. Mark smiled and winked.