9 to 5

8/14/22

I work a 9 to 5 making customer’s days wishing I could make yours.
I’ve been serving for months and I still can’t stop thinking about you my old duty.
I know what we had has long been discontinued, but just as a customer has their needs they also have their wants. You will always be one of my wants. I wonder If I am one of yours?

Everyday I see customer’s living what we should have lived. Couples young and old, brides and grooms, children and all. I see the love in the way they walk unyieldingly. I see their banter and flirting gazes. All artifacts of their unbreakable bond. A bond we had a taste test of but nothing more.

I began working again cause I had to grind to get you off my mind. I keep pushing myself to show losing you was worth it that it had its positives.
Painfully no matter how much I gain, It will never value the love I lost, I will always have this melancholy debt follow me.

As my heart’s customer your decision will always be right.
As your heart’s salesman I regret I lost your loyalty to my company. I wish you didn’t need to make a return, to find a replacement for the good that was our love. But just like everyday at my 9 to 5, I must say goodbye and wish you a good one.