So she wrote.

She thought he understood,
understood her situation,
when she only replied"I like you"to"I love you"'

she was wrong,
wrong because he suddenly changed,
he has become the meanest guy she ever knows about,

just the other day she took back his shirt,
the shirt he had left at her place,
neatly folded in a bag,

he opened the door and locked her out,
as though she was a stranger,
she is totally shocked,

all she can think of right now is "why me"
yet no one is ready with an answer for her,
why did he throw the shirt in the pit?

he wasted her effort of washing it,
this is what a man can be,
hard to imagine he ever confessed of love.