I'm probably one of the most sensitive people to walk the earth. I put on a hard exterior for the sake of protecting my emotions. They take control of everything and anything I do. My hair. Close to one of the most valuable things I own. It changes color faster than you can count to ten.
Music.
One of the most beautiful, meaningful words in the English language.The only word that I can truly say puts a smile on my face. Music is my life. Without it my mind, my body would be nothing.
I dream of being something great in the future. And somehow, someway I will accomplish that dream, but I don't plan on hurting the people I love along the way.

"Fall in love or fall in hate.
Get inspired or be depressed.
Speak the truth or lie and cheat.
Life is divine chaos. Embrace it.
Forgive yourself. Breathe.
And enjoy the ride."


I'm Marilyn

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staypozitive:

Holding hands may seem like an innocent gesture, but they show more than a simple interlocking of fingers. Your hands are one of the most essential parts of your body: you build with them, feed with them, hold with them, touch with them, fight with them; they are the tools of the human body. To take a hold of another’s hand is to break from living individually. It is to link yourself to another being, to momentarily entwine your life with another’s, to promise, for a moment, that you need not face the world alone. More simple, more aesthetically naive than other forms of affection, i.e kissing, hugging, sexing.., the act of holding hands is often trivialized in its true implications. 

staypozitive:

Holding hands may seem like an innocent gesture, but they show more than a simple interlocking of fingers. Your hands are one of the most essential parts of your body: you build with them, feed with them, hold with them, touch with them, fight with them; they are the tools of the human body. To take a hold of another’s hand is to break from living individually. It is to link yourself to another being, to momentarily entwine your life with another’s, to promise, for a moment, that you need not face the world alone. More simple, more aesthetically naive than other forms of affection, i.e kissing, hugging, sexing.., the act of holding hands is often trivialized in its true implications. 

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