The most painful type
of love there is
Is love that's left unknown
A love that cannot be expressed,
Affection left unshown.
It's a love that hides behind a mask
Of happiness and glee.
Yet all that's felt down deep inside
Is pain and misery.
It's love that tries to hide away
How much it really cares.
It keeps locked within its heart
The feeling flowing there.
This love withholds touching,
Afraid of what it would say.
And the most painful thing about hidden love
Is that it never fades away.
