My life is just like a coffee shop,
Opens sharp at 7.00 in the morning,
People walking along the street,
Some just come for the sake of drinking a cup,
Some may be just a regular customer,
But most of all are just passer by,
And Few are Competitor in the same field,
But as i ran this coffee shop for years,
I began to realize that there's a Coffee shop,
A newly opened one just in front of mine,
And as time pass, my Coffee shop began to sound so quiet,
Regular customers had went to his Coffee shop,
And best of all news is that,
This very Coffee shop is opened by one of the customer,
That very customer whom I suspects that he was secretly surveying at my coffee shop,
and best of all..
Now i am alone in this Coffee Shop,
Just being able to look over from far,
Knowing that they will never come back to my Coffee shop...
Jan 15, 2010
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