First post. I hope I post more.

Women are getting new ways to leave. I heard you said action isn't the same as attention. I come to see you at your place, I came by where you work. I send all those Mpesa messages my face turned green. I've loved you, till that sun rose up. I can't believe it all boils down to some words I didn't say. I held you in every way Supported; emotionally, physically and financially. Someone give me my props. Call this ambiguous again, and I might lose it for real. Those text messages calling me sweet, saying you need me and want me. Why didn't you float commitment then. You moved on and threw dirt on my  name like the time we spent was just money in the grave.