Love,
My son saw me crying and I dried my tears and smiled. I could not say to him: "My boy, your mother's a fool, she fell in love."
My mother saw me crying and I said it's the pain. I could not say to her: "Mother, your daughter's a fool, she dreamt again."
You'll never see me crying. And I'd never say: "My love, I am a fool, but I breathe for you."