In a small cafe,
You entered with dismay.
I couldn't refrain
From looking at your face.
So dashing and obscure
This pretty, little rule
And I can't accept,
Your flaky, regardless rune.
This rule is quite simple
It's got no tiny wrinkle,
I promise I will whisper,
When I get even a blister.
Blisters and mister,
A stranger's perfect mixture,
A lady must never forget,
Her values and principles.
Excuse me if I offend you,
In fact, don't believe that's true.
I'll do what I have to do,
As no one else has a clue.
-This world we live in, a lady's introduction to dating.