The hardest thing...

It's so hard to smile when you really want to cry. People talk, laugh but you can't concentrate. I've watched you from afar, I know your secret my friend, how you try to hide your troubled heart. Your eyes are a little too shiny, your smile a little bit too lopsided and has a little shiver to it. I know because I've been there too.
Come, rest your head on my shoulder, let the waterfall flow. Don't talk, I don't need to know. Take your time and let go. I'd be a poor friend if I let you grieve alone.