So ... it's actually here. June 25 is actually here. The date we all hate so much.

This time, it's seven years. The time has flown by, but yet it hasn't at the same time.

Whilst I'm here, I'm going to say a few words to Michael (which you can just skip if you get bored).

Michael ... it's been seven years since your time on Earth was complete, and you were called to be with the rest of the Angels in Heaven. June 26 (yes, in my country, it was June 26 when we found out Michael was gone) in 2009 changed my life forever; I'd never even heard of your name before that day.

See, I don't understand how I'd never heard of Michael Jackson before; you're the greatest entertainer of all time! But I didn't know of you, somehow. Anyway, I heard about your death on the news in the morning, on June 26, 2009.

Unlike I had been with any artist before, I was drawn in, in a way I'd never experienced previously in my life. I watched the montage of videos of you that came up, and I remember being mesmerised, somehow. I'd never really appreciated musical art before then, and I found it incredible. It all started there, really. And now – seven years on – I'm still as strong a Moonwalker as ever. In fact, even more so than when I first discovered you.

Michael ... you mean the world to me. You're my entire life. When I think of you, my day brightens up; you can literally change my mood in a fraction of a second. But now you've been gone for so long, it ... it's weird. It's just terrible knowing that I was too late, and I'll carry that regret all my life. If only I had found you sooner!

But I can't change what's already happened, now. So what I will do is continue to love you unconditionally until the moment I draw my final breath.

Michael, I miss you. There's no denying that. You have been here for me when no-one else has. You're the only person I know who hasn't hurt me.

I really wish you could come back – if it weren't for the media and the envious people trying to hurt you, of course. But for the sake of your children, your family and your fans ... I wish you could return again.

All I have left to say is ... I love you. I love you more than almost anything, and that will never change. Seven years ago, I didn't even know you existed. But oh, what a different a day can make ... then again, anything's possible where you're concerned.

Hope you're doing okay up in Heaven, my King ... 💙💜

... Rest easy, Angel. ❤️