Tears I cry

He may not see the side of me i hide. The side of me that crys. But she is there, and shows herself only to me. She dosen't want others to see. Weakness. Heartbreak. Misery. Pain. It all ends up with the same name. Cry. But you can't get rid of it. You can't hide it forever. She wants to be known too. She wants others to see that she is in pain. But she dosen't want them to have to go through it too. It's too much to bear. It's the side of me i do not share. The only thing i will not share. because once it's out, You can't rein it in. She'll cry and cry herself to sleep, when no one's watching she will weep. It's all because of that little name. The thing called "love" everyone thinks is a game. It hurts to watch, it hurts to see, but most of all it hurts in me. It's not a pain you can get rid of. It's always there, inside. And no one can see you hide. 
Hide the tears I cry.