DJ Laurinda XShows September | When Love Fades - Episode 11: No One Touches Me Like You Did (Part 1)

A Brand Art Emotion Remix Edition August–September 2025 | Nexth iTV

DJ Laurinda: Beyond Music, Into Myth

For some artists, music is entertainment. For DJ Laurinda, music is transformation. With her, the beat is not just rhythm—it’s ritual. The lyric is not just storytelling—it’s confession. The stage is not just performance—it’s identity.

This September, Laurinda returns with her boldest and most intimate project yet: When Love Fades, a series that unspools like a personal mythology, where each episode is both song and chapter, diary and canvas, sound and self.

Where her previous projects blurred the lines between music and art, this new body of work pushes even further. With When Love Fades, Laurinda is not just releasing an album—she is opening a gallery of emotions. Each track exists as performance, painting, and pulse, woven into her Brand Art Emotion Remix Edition. It is Laurinda’s world, and we are invited to step inside.

The Journey So Far: Episodes 9 & 10

Before diving into the depths of Episode 11, it’s impossible not to revisit the road that led here.

Episode 9 (Midnight Waltz) was all allure: a slow-burning seduction wrapped in velvet shadows. The track felt like a clandestine dance under moonlight, its orchestral swells and electronic undertones blending intimacy with mystery. Fans called it “a waltz you could get lost in.”

Then came Episode 10 (Let Me Reintroduce Myself), a fiery declaration. It wasn’t just Laurinda’s re-entry into the scene—it was her rebirth. The track pulsed with cosmopolitan confidence, full of playful wit and magnetic rhythm. It was bold, brash, and utterly irresistible—Laurinda reclaiming her spotlight with fearless reinvention.

These two episodes set the stage for something different. Something quieter, yet infinitely more profound.

Episode 11: No One Touches Me Like You Did

With Episode 11, Laurinda changes tempo. This isn’t a performance of power—it’s a performance of vulnerability.

The track opens like a whisper. A hush of strings, the soft echo of rainlike percussion, a heartbeat of bass. Laurinda’s voice slips into the soundscape with confessional tenderness. She isn’t singing at her audience; she’s breathing into their skin.

This is Laurinda’s most intimate offering yet—a song that isn’t about the spectacle of love, but the silence left in its absence. It’s about the spaces between touch, the echoes of whispers, the shadows that linger long after the flame has dimmed.

The Meaning: Where Passion Meets Memory

Unlike Episode 10’s fire, No One Touches Me Like You Did is smoke: heavy, curling, unshakable. Laurinda is sculpting absence into presence, giving longing its own heartbeat.

She doesn’t just sing about lost love—she translates it into a multisensory landscape.

  • Strings become threads of memory.
  • Basslines pulse like lingering heartbeats.
  • Percussion drips like rain against a window, echoing the solitude of remembering.

The result is cinematic. Listening to this track feels like watching love replay itself in fragments, fading and resurfacing like perfume in the dark.

Laurinda’s Lyricism: A Confession in Chapters  
Verse 1

“Your hands traced the stars on my skin that night
Every breath you took made the world feel right…”

Laurinda begins not with heartbreak, but with reverence. Touch becomes celestial. Intimacy, infinite. This is Laurinda at her poetic best—cosmic, sensual, unforgettable.

Verse 2

“Golden glow in the midnight air
Every whisper lingered everywhere…”

The motif of golden light is key in Laurinda’s visual language. It represents fleeting beauty—momentary, luminous, and impossible to forget. Whispers become hauntings, proving that memory lives far longer than the moment itself.

Chorus

“No one touches me like you did,
No one loves me quite the way you did…”

Here, Laurinda’s voice bends, fragile yet unbreakable. The repetition of no one isn’t just lament—it’s mantra. Her artistry lies in this duality: the strength of declaration woven into the fragility of loss.

Verse 3

“Silk and shadows wrapped around our bed
Every word you spoke still paints me red…”

Laurinda transforms absence into texture: silk, shadows, whispers. Even silence is physical. Even loss is alive.

Pre-Chorus

“Pull me close where the night is deep,
Kiss me slow where my soul can’t speak…”

This is surrender, but not to love. It is surrender to memory—ritualizing intimacy, preserving its fragments in sound.

Bridge

(Whispered, with soft humming)
“Mmm… ohh…
No one… no one…”

In the bridge, Laurinda bares everything. The words hover in the air, almost unfinished, as though she’s singing to herself. It is haunting, intimate, and wholly hers.

The Brand Art Emotion Remix Edition

Laurinda has always blurred the boundary between sound and vision. With When Love Fades, that boundary dissolves entirely.

Through the Brand Art Emotion Remix Edition, Episode 11 is more than a track. It’s a canvas, a gallery of longing painted through layered sound and lyrical detail. Each phrase becomes a brushstroke; each note becomes color. The listening experience becomes visual, tactile, immersive.

This is DJ Laurinda’s genius: to turn music into something that lives beyond the ear.

The Eternal Touch of DJ Laurinda

At its core, No One Touches Me Like You Did is not just about the fading of love. It is about how absence can remain vivid, how memory can be sharper than presence, and how longing can burn as brightly as passion.

Laurinda proves, once again, that her artistry is not bound by genre, stage, or even time. She makes memory feel eternal. She turns silence into song. She transforms heartbreak into art.

DJ Laurinda reminds us: when love fades, art remembers.
 

 

Princess Laurinda

Digital artist Princess Laurinda captivates audiences with her imaginative works that immerse art, fashion, and emotion. Through collaboration with DJ Laurinda, together creates remix music that enhances her visual storytelling, resonating with contemporary themes and inviting viewers into her unique artistic universe.