I'm waiting for a service

Waiting in vain

She's waiting on another man

No one drank again

She flashed me the menu

Working smell on her lips

Led me just enough

I shouldn't have tipped

I say 'well'  the food
There was crap

The other one there

I didn't give two glances

She's in love with my soul

She think's I'm attractive

She forraged a smile

I saw the floor

She tried again
I examined the ashtray

I say 'well'

But I still make the mistake

Of eating where the food is crap