Why Did I Always Blush At Girls

Why did I always blush at girls? Especially those with curls. The pretty ones were the worst, Which brought on this confounded curse. The blood would rush to my cheek Branding me a social freak. Giggles would ensue of course, To make my blushing all the worse. One day in the school corridor, A girl came walking through the door ‘What’s your name?' she asked out loud, I couldn’t speak, I wasn’t proud. The girls name was Diane Green The prettiest girl I’d ever seen! She kissed me on the cheek that day And hence the blushing went away.