Sunday, November 1, 2009

Call me old-fashioned,
I guess that's what I am.
I like it when boys are gentlemen:
when they open the car door for me,
and pull out my chair for me at dinner.
Flowers never get old, and neither do short kisses.
I love it when guys call me beautiful and pretty.
Not sexy or cute.
Chivalry is not dead.
Or at least it shouldn't be.

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