well, ever since I was a little girl, I dreamed of being able to meet Michael...just to hug him or hold his hand...I knew there wasn't much chance of that although I always had hope...but now he's gone I know I never have the chance
so his passing has kind of made me lose hope in alot of things
Also I try to be a better person, to learn from Michael...to be more compassionate and understanding, non-judgemental, just like he was.
Like the other day I was sitting in a restaurant and there was this lady who was very overweight, anyway these two teenagers went past in a car started laughing and shouting at her...it made me so sad for her...I thought about him instantly: Michael wouldn't have laughed at her, he would have been kind...he was kind to anyone
Also, I used to walk straight by homeless people, not out of rudeness ...just from hurrying along etc... I try to find the time to say hello if they speak to me, and be polite.
Michael taught me so much....I am a kinder person because of him. And I never judge anyone....like the lyrics: before you judge me, try hard to love me