Untitled is a Shitty Title

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Utada Hikaru - Simple & Clean on the left, Hikari on the right (Use headphones to hear it best)

That was…..an orgasm to my ears.

Literally my face when:

Seriously, listening to two different languages that are both singing a completely different set of lyrics (and you can somewhat understand both of them) simultaneously can do that to you. Oh my god….

Holy SHIT.

;__; beautiful

oh my god

reblogging for when I can find my headphones

oh god this song brings back so many memories

oh god i’m gonna cry

oh whoops there i go

i just have a lot of feelings okay

greatest thing forever.

i teared up

W-wow… I …

I had a relatively shitty childhood… My stepdad and his kids bullied and demonized me because I was different than they were, I liked to play by myself, wander around on my own, and rarely did I ask for their attention.

Kingdom hearts was my first game as a child, the first game that was exclusively mine and I didn’t have to share it. The ps2 was also mine, but I was made to share it often. The only thing I had complete power over was this game. I spend countless hours alone in my shared room playing this game, I didn’t go outside because I didn’t have any friends to play with.

I got all the keyblades, all the dalmatian puppies. All the Trinity marks… I knew all the songs by heart, the most significant character sayings and lines. I drew Sora and Micky, Donald, Goofy, and all the characters all the time. This game was all I had that was mine. I had to give up my toys and everything else on a whim to appease my stepsister and brothers, constantly yield and obey their will or the consequences for me were severe and always unfair.

When I was told to share this game, I always refused, hid it along with my memory card. No one could play it or touch it, or even look at it without my permission. I got spanked, slapped, hit, punched, but this was mine and I never wanted to let them get their hands on it. Everything that was mine either got taken away from me or broken by those kids or their dad.

This song put me to sleep at night, I had all the music on a CD thanks to a friend in school who was nice enough and shared my liking of Kingdom Hearts.

I’m legitimately in tears looking at the game as it sits on my desk and listening to the music.

Who knew something as silly as a video game could have such an impact on my life…

It’s interesting, I never owned Kingdom Hearts. I played it with a friend some, but the only time I heard Simple and Clean was on a commercial when i was really little. When I finally realized that it was a Kingdom Hearts son, I had listened to Hikari on the Kingdom hearts OST many many times. Maybe it’s because I’m more familiar with Hikari, but it’s hard for me to focus on Simple and Clean in the other ear and drown out Hikari.

This was so absolutely beautiful.

Source: yuenyun

Untitled is a Shitty Title

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