What should the world of someone who cares deeply about another person but has a clumsy mouth sound like?

While making this album, there were several times I found myself staring blankly at the waveforms on the screen until two or three in the morning. The room was dark, and the hiss of background noise kept repeating in my headphones. I kept thinking: What should the world of someone who cares deeply about another person but has a clumsy mouth sound like? Many love songs on the market try hard to prove how intense or heartbreaking love is. But the 'liking' I've felt in my own life has never been some grand, cinematic scene. Often, it's just watching the other person reach for a glass of water on the table, the moment the morning light slants just right, and my mind suddenly goes blank. Or perhaps after a cold war over a trivial matter, we're sitting on opposite ends of the sofa after doing the dishes, the TV on but neither of us watching. I want to say 'I'm sorry,' but my throat feels stuck, and I end up cautiously inching five centimeters closer to them..... If they don't move away, only then does the heavy stone in my heart finally land. This album isn't a declaration of a musical work for me; it's more like a letter I don't have the courage to read aloud in person. If you're also the type who tends to be silent in front of others but has a storm raging inside, or often feels 'I'm still here with you, can't that count as me saying I love you'.... I hope this nearly hour-long sound can slightly lighten the burden for you on those nights when words fail.