She came in breathless, restless, shaking
looking for something calming to take in
light of the heartless news he’d broken.
Miles from home and hard words spoken.
A cliché he’d taken, younger of course.
Probably blonde, probably divorced.
He wants to have and eat his cake.
To her, this is the island of heartbreak.
When we saw her she was in shock but soon she will be
livid.
The bastard before he’d told her, had already spoken to
the kids.
What can you say to a woman’s shell?
except; you have to keep walking when going through hell.
