SHE FUMBLED ME

She didn’t lose me because I was unavailable—she lost me because she didn’t value what was right in front of her. She had loyalty, consistency, love, and genuine intentions—but she mistook it for convenience. She didn’t realize that effort, honesty, and peace are rare until she no longer had them. She fumbled me means she had something real—something solid, respectful, and lasting—but chose games, ego, or temporary distractions instead. And by the time she understood my worth, I had already moved on—not out of spite, but out of self-respect. She didn’t just lose a person—she lost the kind of love people pray for.