Ludovico Einaudi 'Experience' But It's Played In Another Room And It's Raining

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This song is so overwhelming but calm, so strong, but so quite

ava_wuztaken
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i had 14 missing assignments and have not slept for 5 days straight
i now have all my stuff finished with perfect A's and 5 hours of sleep a day
thank you

Zennnnnnaaaa.a
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The violin is the violence. The harp is a heart racing. The piano is the anxiety anticipation. I can hear the fear/shock mixed in between each instrument. I can see a girl being caught with her lover. She regrets it all. She is being took away from the love of her life. She isn’t allowed to see him anymore
. She broke the rules and is now running away and can’t stop running from this nightmare of a “life”. The hills so high and covered with long fields of grass, but she needs to reach the top to let out the anger/hatred she has for her family. She knows she’s in trouble. But can’t stop running upwards, the family are all searching for her whilst she continues. It starts to rain and the family travel on their horse/carriage to search for her. Whilst they
get more people in the town to go looking, she is so near. Eventually... she makes it to the top. Her mum waiting irritably at home to hear an update on where she could be, she grads a portait of them together to show people. Light brown hair, big blue eyes. She falls, falls and falls. Not thinking of the consequences
. Her hair dances in the wind below the ground beneath her. Time beings to slow down, a tear leaves her face on the long journey down. Her skirts blows softly in the wind. The horse trample on wet patches that begin to grow bigger as the rain falls from the dark sky. The kettle is boiling at home, her mum makes for everyone coming back home. The love of her life knew where she’d be, whilst running to the hill, he sees her falling. A thud hits his throat/chest, he falls to his knees grabbing the ground for support.He tries to run to her but his legs are too weak.

verrekqplhelloo
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YES OMFG THANK YOU!! EXPERIENCE IS MY FAVOURITE PIECE AND THIS WAS NEEDEDDD

sammy
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thx man i need to write an essay and this wil help for sure

manasafootball
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this makes me create a new scenario in my head where my next door guy played this song and I was dancing alone in my room while it was raining and where everything started between us 🥀🌧️

feralbb
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I wish it was allowed to play music during exams

carterbrs
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While this song played this story went through my head

This song played in the castle ballroom.
The wind and rain stormed on while I watched from the doorway to the ballroom the person I cared so deeply for was dancing with the one he loved. People cheered them on while I faded away like a good memory. One lost to the future unable to return.

doodledevil
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Imagine how amazing this guy felt editing this lmao

yourmother
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Imagine:
I am sitting there, on my desk doing work. It's all I do every damn day. Every day is the same.

I can hear him play. He plays wonderful. He always have. I have loved his playing since the day we met us.
I could listen to his music all day and never get bored of it. It feels like I am free. Like his music takes all my worries and problems away.
I stand up and go to the door of my room. The corridor is empty like it always have been. But it's still so full of his music. I can hear the sound getting louder as I am nearing his door.
Now I am in front of his door. Just one thin door between us.
What would have happened if I had opened the door? Would we be together again? Would he forgive me? Would I forgive him?
I guess I will never know the answer to my questions because I never went in.
I leaned on his door. I kneeled on the floor, full of hope he would notice that I was there. That I was there listening to his magical music. And that I was there full of memories of both of us together.
Together...
I can't really remember when it was the last time we kissed.
The last time we laughed.
The last time we talked.
The last time we just sat there and he played on his piano and I was there, listening to it.
We never needed words to communicate. We just needed each other. We against the world.
But now look at us...
Apart from each other because of one little thing. One little thing we would had never thought of until it separated us. Separated us from the only thing we ever loved. Each other.

A tear rolls down my cheek. I cannot longer hide it. That it breaks me. It breaks me that we no longer act like lovers instead we act like strangers. Why? Why? Why? Why does it have to be so difficult? Why can't we just live happy ever after? Why do we have to live apart?
So many questions but who is going to answer them? Again a question without an answer. I hate it. I hate him. I hate myself. I hate this situation. And I hate that it is not true. I hate that I do not hate him.
I hate that I know that he is the right person for me. We are perfect together. However, it was not the right time for us to shine. Maybe in another life we will be together. Maybe.

I accept our destiny but it does not mean that I like it. No I hate it. And I hate to see him everyday again and again.
I can still hear his music. He played ever since our break up. I know he does that for me. So I do not feel all alone. But it does not cheer me up anymore, it makes me even sadder now. Now that I know I will have to live without him for the rest of my life.

I stand up. I cannot do this any longer. I cannot live like this forever. If we cannot live together than I want to erase him. Erase him from my memories. Erase him forever.

I start to run. The music is fades as I run away from it. I can barely here it anymore. And I start to feel free. When I see the doors to my freedom I cannot help but smile. Smile because I know this will be another part of my life. A part without pain. A part with just happiness. This is it. This is where I will begin to live again.
It is raining. The rain looks like tears. Like those thousands of tears I have cried on him. Cried because of him.
I start to concentrate, thinking about every single memory we have build up together. It hurts. It hurts so bad. And now this is the part where it is going to hurt even more. I have to let them free. I have to let them fade. I have to let go...





"Where am I?"

MA-mfzi
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4 page essay due in 9 hours and 40 minutes lets do this

samiharb
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i feel sorry for the people who haven't found this masterpiece yet :(

emanem
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Just made up an entire scenario to this and im in love thank u i will be listening to this for the next ten years

emilyb
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Im almost failing my junior year in hs, currently finishing about 15+ assignments before next week and Im pretty stressed out rn. Glad I am here finishing it in peace... pray for me

anthonygaleano
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YASSS!!! The second it started playing I knew this will become my favorite. The rain, the music - it's my ideal day.
Now I'm ready to study for the NCLEX <3

estipetruescu
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k idk if anyone else here is a maladaptive daydreamer but lemme tell you this shit is *perfect* to zone out to for multiple hours and just go full-on fantasy mode

theinfiniteabyss
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If I close my eyes, I can see a ballerina dancing to this, their movement flowing with the tempo of the music

karebear
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this was so needed, I listen to it every single day

sofeysabs
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This playlist inspired me to learn experience on the piano and feel like the main character who is suffering and doesn't know what to do next so he just plays and drifts in the waters of the melody.🥀

bibianabrnova
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I don't know if anyone will see this comment, but today I am extremely happy. I came across this song almost a year ago and I loved it so much. After a few months this song helped me get out of a dark place and eventually I stopped listening to it and forgot about it because I no longer needed it. I'm deep in that dark place again and I remembered this song but sadly forgot the name. I've been racking my brain for weeks, and today, at the most random time, it just popped into my head. I've been listening to it non-stop and letting it fill me up with daydreams and contentment :)

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