@hanaidao9gs: Around You - LOONA/HyuJin #piano #music #pianotutorial

aniroha.JD :

Danielle....

hayli :

uhh its off when i try it on the piano

🅈ūutsu :

the song that ruined my 3 year friendship btw

💭💭💭 :

why are people talking about newjeans enhypen and katseye…💔 they have nothing to do with ts

1# Crankama fan🐐🪽 :

she’s so f*****g talented f**k I miss her so f*****g much I swear to f*****g god

𖥻 ׁ ׅ ririi🐰 ! ﹒ :

Hey you, 내 맘 알고 있나요? 요즘 나 매일 어린아이 같이 몰래 숨어 바라보죠 You, 내 말 듣고 있나요 아직 나 용기나질 않아요 말없이 또 다녀가요

*ೃ༄| 𝑅𝑒𝒾 | {🇨🇳🇰🇷} :

I miss…

Gargamellslickare :

I want this song played at my funeral

raven⸆⸉ :

I miss my ot6

🌈🍎 Raina 🍎🌈 :

Is it just me or she sounds like Hanni and Rora 😭

hannah :

she saved my f****** (fucking) life

𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙧𝙚𝙮౨ৎ˚⟡˖ :

I just miss 0t7 bruh

⊹ ࣪𐙚꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱｡⋆ :

I wish Loona wasn’t treated how they were..

H • VIVI I LOVE YOU‼️‼️ :

"I miss ot5" "I miss ot7" WHOA RE YOU PEOPLE WE MISS OT12 IN THIS HOUSE

twice my love :

i miss loona

⋆. 𐙚 ˚𝐋𝐲𝐋𝐲🍁˚⋆♑︎ :

i miss newjeans...

Lulu :

Loona you will forever be missed

𐙚 :

i miss newjeans

࿁ 🏖️ ׅ ∂αм ❤︎ ιαη ! :

Cuando era Baby Orbit decia: porque Hyunjin no tiene buen vocal? hasta que escuche Hey You...

￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ :

what her name? i wanna stan her

🪻Shinobu!✧┆🦋 :

marshmallow :

I found the original ❌ the original found me✅

𝓢𝓸𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓷𝔂ꨄ :

New Jeans never what

🧟‍♀️👾 :

I will absolutely miss LOONA bc of what these ppl have been saying about them

ᰔ ₊˚⊹ 𝔞𝔰𝔥𝔩𝔢𝔶₊˚⊹ ᰔ :

When I first really looked at him, it felt like uncovering a masterpiece. There was a specific evening when the horizon was setting on fire, and the final, amber rays of the afternoon caught her face. In that moment, her gaze held the entire sunset, reflecting a depth that felt almost supernatural. It made me realize that she carries a rare, elemental kind of warmth. When life gets bitter, freezing, and unforgiving, just being near her shields you from the frost.it is a comforting presence that wraps around you, a silent assurance that as long as she is near, the winter of the world cannot touch you.Then you see her smile, and any defenses you built up instantly crumble. It isn't a casual expression; it is a force. It possesses a sharp, undeniable truth that cuts straight through the thickest armor of the most detached, hardened people. It forces the cynical to believe in something good again. That smile acts as a beacon, effortlessly illuminating the darkest corners of anyone lucky enough to witness it. On days when everything feels broken and heavy, her laughter is the single thing that makes the world feel upright again. Calling her an ordinary woman feels like an understatement. In the sanctuary of my mind, she is a goddess ,someone operating on a completely different frequency of grace and beauty than the rest of humanity.Yet, feeling something this immense teaches you a brutal kind of selflessness. The natural human instinct is to hold tightly to the things that heal us, to pull them close and guard them against the rest of the world. I wanted that. I wanted to keep her near, to wrap my arms around that warmth and never let go. But you cannot cage a wild, beautiful thing without dimming its light.I stayed because I chose to step back. I realized that a spirit that radiant belongs to the open sky. I had to let her bloom on her own terms, under her own sun, because her beauty isn't a private luxury meant for one person, it is a gift that the world desperately needs to experience. Watching her grow, even from a step away, is the greatest privilege I’ve ever known