Chapter 722
My Job
When does shared love
Become more like a duty
Perhaps that happens when
The love devolves into booty
Two that were once close
Can slowly drift apart
Sometimes it seems to happen
Before things even really start
As time passes each day
People continue to evolve
They don't grow closer
Things began to dissolve
One soon wants to move on
They think they can do better
They might actually say something
Or just split and leave a letter
With a new crowd they hobnob
They look for a new heartthrob
One thinks they'll miss the pleasure
But realize it was little more than 'my job'
Nobody