Low paying job, teenage dream.
Do what’s needed, be a different person.
Be happy, be helpful, be good.

I enjoy the job I have,
The environment I endure, the coworkers.
I enjoy looking into other’s lives.

Customers, no, characters of a story.
Stories, they all have them.
Multiple series, many chapters.
I want to read I want to read.

I think, who are you
Who is she
Who is he
What are they
What do they endure.

Are these people happy?
I want to know everyone’s story.
The world is too big and I’m too tired
But I want to know.
Eyes of Another.