Daniel Mark Sims
The man whose crazy about the girl whose mad for life.
Quietly hoping. Her masked protector in every strife.
He smiles and nods and helps her smile and all along
A frown was worn. Oblivious. Oblivious to the chance
Of living life like was never known: without regretting
The leap of faith. He bows his head. Trying to move on,
Loving other women rendered futile, his heart was foregone.
Sleepless nights. The heart and brain at war as to what to do,