Well, when your angel is in pain and you are at a loss how to help

Tip-toeing around, the frazzled mind
Frayed edges, of the sharpest kind
Triggers are tiny, fuses too short
Physically together, mentally apart

Daily grind has already, taken its toll
Squeezed and drained, body and soul
Few words casual, can really ignite
A war of words and battle divine

A casual smile, met with a frown
Happier mood with a dank disquiet
Confused from where the darts may fly
You crawl timidly, back to your shell.

But hate as you much, you love to care,
Misery and turmoil, behind the angelic face.
Though play of hormones may twist her mind,
And take you on a roller coaster ride.