Piano.
What I need is not a therapist nor someone to tell me that I play well.
I need a friend to tell me that I play awful, even the notes scream for help. I need a friend to hear my screams through the notes that I play.
Piano.
What I need is not a therapist nor someone to tell me that I play well.
I need a friend to tell me that I play awful, even the notes scream for help. I need a friend to hear my screams through the notes that I play.
Whenever someone asks me who I am, I just want to say that I’m “colophon”, the ending. Not the real ending, no, I’m not a part of the story. I’m just the additional part, and nothing more than that.