grief.
even years after they’re gone, it still finds its way back to you. ppl won't understand the regrets or how certain places become unbearable because of the memories tied to them
you once had love. now you’ve lost its owner. it leaves you both confused and frustrated
Been practicing a piece for the last few months and played it for my teacher for the first time in a bit and she said I’ve improved a lot 🥹 said my shifts were buttery smooth, that my vibrato was v good and that I can be proud of myself . I almost cried