Bad Habit
by Anonymous
If ever a girl gave you the chills in your toes,
If ever God created the perfect woman, it would be Rose.
I cherished the seconds I saw her, after which she was gone.
And all the guys in school would worship the ground she walked upon.
My whole body was shaking with anticipation,
And finaly I had the nerve to start a conversation.
Then I approached her, she gazed up at me, stared, and froze,
Then ran away screaming. I looked down and saw my finger in my nose.
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