Monday, August 13, 2012

With everything, I won't let this go.


I'll be walking down the isle in my whitest gown, gingerly keeping my balance on my highest heels, eyes locked on the love of my life, singing, "With everything, I won't let this go." But I'd gladly take on double roles of being the bride and the pianist at the same time if I could.

Marriage was (and still is, to me) a beautiful thing, ruined by insecurities and disfigured by society. 

I love how music used to teach us how to love and cherish, not take drugs and participate actively in intimate intercourse.

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