Broken Love July 12, 2018July 10, 2018 ~ Shona Silverman I see his eyes caress The one he loves today. His wife watches them, A sad smile, her life goes on. I wonder which is me, The one with sadness in her eyes? He holds his lover’s hand, His wife turns and my heart cries. For my muse, for whom my heart cries. SHARE THIS:TweetLike this:Like Loading... Related