I don't want her to see my pain.
I smile when she's around,
But I'm dying inside.
I had her happiness in my hands.
I don't know why she trusted me with something so fragile.
It was too hard for me to be with her any longer.
She doesn't smile much anymore.
It looks like it hurts her to be happy.
Her depression is so strong,
I can feel it when I look a her.
Her eyes look empty when she gives me a small smile.
I know I have the same expression.
I didn't want to hurt her,
But I ended up breaking her instead.
