When you recognize the lyrics...

Sometimes I think of you while I play those pretty songs. The sweetest melody with the happiest chords. Soft fingers lingering along the neck of the guitar. Little rasping sounds appear when they move from place to place as the song changes from verse to chorus. The lyrics contains the same words that describes the situation we're in. It's complicated, but sweet in a way.

I'm too afraid to sing them out loud though-

someone might understand what I'm thinking.