Clair de Lune, I think of you.

I'm listening to a beautiful performance of Clair de Lune, and it makes me think of you.
I know I've told you many times, but I love when you play piano for me.
It's beautiful.
You put so much love and care into every piece you play, even if you say you don't care for the piece.

This piece is so beautiful.
Tears stream down my face as I think about when I would sit next to you while you played. I would hug you from behind and kiss you as you continued to play.

I ache and wait for when I can do that again.

I miss you. I love you.