What They Cannot See

When you love someone, through a lot of stuff you'll go Mess, stress and heartache, sometimes it will show Mostly when you least expect The hurt; it will grow They try their very damndest to see that it is so Scowling, snarling and sneaking; they think that you don't know But what they cannot see, is the armor that you tow Wrapping you up tight shielding from the blow Love will do a lot of things to protect from the grow It has an understanding sense, and a striking sort of glow