I actually thought we were friends already.

I thought we had shared a whole lot of bonds together.

To think that we’ve told each other different love stories. 🥺

I understand that you are the prince in your kingdom.

Maybe you are even the king sef; I can’t really remember after the heartbreak you gave me. 😭

After you danced in my egusi soup throughout the night,

and licked all the palm oil away. 😂

You entered the nylon where I kept my bread. You ate just a little, and I left the rest for you. 🥲

You made sure you finished all my leftovers at night. I didn’t talk o.

What about my fish?

You scattered it well well. 😂

Yet, I still maintained our beautiful relationship.

I didn’t want our love story to just go into the fire like that. 🥺

I know your favourite meal.

I know how you want and need it to be very rough. 😂

I know the kind of fish you desire and crave for.

There were even days I didn’t wash my plate at night so you could enjoy yourself and trace my fingers in it. ↔️😭

After all my sacrifices so you could be happy, you still don’t trust me? 🤧

I really wanted you to be happy, so I prepared a special combination of fish and powdered curry for your dinner.

If you thought its colour was black, well…

I placed it right where you stay every night. 😂

And you didn’t eat!

I know it’s because you don’t trust me.

What’s the purpose of love without trust? 😭

After I fed you and your kins, 

You still do not trust me🤧

Well, 

This is the end of our fated relationship.

I’m packing out of this house tonight!! 🥲💔