*Cue 'my body is ready' gif*
No, honestly, he's like the most sensitive piano player I've ever come across... anywhere. Because I don't really listen to Mozart and Beethoven (technically, I did, but that was when I was still a fetus and inside my mother's, uhh... just gonna stop here).
Anyway, there is real feeling in his covers. You know, feeling. Like, feelings.
Ugh, I give up. It's just so beautiful, so fascinating, so, uh, magical and pretty and...
My love for long, slender fingers is acting up again. As is my love for dedicated, talented musicians. I fucking love music, you know. I love it.
Matryoshka
Fire Flower
Bad Apple
Just be Friends
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