the moment I laid my fingers on you,
they trembled and tumbled through notes,
no longer melodious,
no longer relaxing,
no longer they sound like music.
Just like annoying sound made by naughty kids,
they are NOT music.
Guess its just time to put my ass on the bench,
and really concentrate on getting back my skill,
to play a piece of music seriously,
like a real pianist.
Music is there to describe feelings when words can't. Appreciate it =)
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