Michael now
1978
Michael's P.O.V.
Things been going well, but I feel like I'm missing something. I haven't seen Jaycee since she moved to New York with her family back in '74. The only thing I have left of her is a ゴールド chain ネックレス she gave me after one of my concerts. To tell the truth, I really do miss her and if I had the chance to, I would tell her that I 愛 her. My thoughts were interrupted when I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was Diana; as in Diana Ross. That's right, we were still shooting the Wiz.
" Mike, time to shoot again. あなた okay?" She asked with a smooth, calm voice that was killing me softly. I managed to pull a crooked smile for replying, " Yeah, just thinking." Though, I knew deep in my ハート, 心 that I wasn't.
Nipsey and Ted were waiting so we could finish doing the scene were all of us strolled down the yellow brick road 歌う " Ease On Down The Road". Ironically, the song described my life.
Other people could tell I was obviously out of it because Quincy came up behind me asking in my ear huskily, " Smelly, あなた alright? あなた seem unfocused." I was. I couldn't stop thinking about Jaycee now....
(Flashback 1973)
Michael's P.O.V.
I clutched the ゴールド ネックレス Jaycee gave me in my hand. My brothers and I were just finished one of our concerts and my feet were absolutely killing me. My head was laying on Jaycee's sturdy shoulder while she rubbed my aching arm I held the microphone with.
We were sitting alone in the hotel room just talking like normal teenagers would. I always felt like I could talk to Jaycee without being embarrassed because she felt my pain.
When I made a 移動する to hold her hands, her eyes nearly popped out of her head. " あなた know, あなた always look so pretty every time I see you." I tease playfully. Her cheeks went red. " Even when あなた blush." I add. She starts to become tense and her hands start to shake.
I began to lean in, and just when we were about to kiss, my brothers came busting in. ( end of flashback)
I'm glad I was 与えられた another chance to キッス her again one 年 later but that first time would've been special. When she was here, I was absolutely sure that I loved her but now that she's gone I'm not really sure that I expressed it enough. I wonder how's she's doing...
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh または cry
I don't know whether to live または die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
And I took her for granted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
She's out of my hands
So I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that 愛 won't wait
Now I've learned that 愛 needs expression
But I learned too late
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
Kept my 愛 for her locked deep inside
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh または cry
I don't know whether to live または die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
And I took her for granted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
She's out of my hands
So I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that 愛 won't wait
Now I've learned that 愛 needs expression
But I learned too late
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
Kept my 愛 for her locked deep inside
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
