Desperado Poem by victor onyango

The more I think I have grasped it
The more it slips away and the gap widens
My term with my rectors at school was almost done
Just then they said I had to stay a little longer
I thought I got a job until the director said am over qualified
Then I met this beautiful lady
I thought we were meant to be
I loved her until she said no
I held my head low as she walked away
The more I ever thought I got
All that for once was real
Now have question marks tagged on them
For the tears that well my eyes
I dare to ask
Where did I go wrong?
What price am I paying?