Floating, falling, sweet intoxication
Touch me, trust me, savor each sensation
Let the dream begin, let your darker side give in
To the power of the music that I write
The power of the music of the night
Whoa. Whoa there, Christine. Man. First and third GIFS: she is really going for it. Holy crap. That is some bonafide heavin’ goin’ on thar.
Also, I love how Erik’s totally having a ball with this until she tries to touch his face, and he’s like, “Ohhhhhhhhhhh CRAPGOTTAGETOUTOFHERE.”