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title: true? tell me..
date: Sunday, October 15
time:04:21
Why do boys fall in love with girls
(This was written by a guy)

Don't break this; it's so sweet! :)

1. They will always smell good even if it's just
shampoo.
2. The way their heads always find the right
spot
on our shoulder.
3. How cute they look when they sleep.
4. The ease in which they fit into our arms .
5. The way they kiss you and all of a sudden
everything is right in the world.
6. How cute they are when they eat.
7. The way they take hours to get dressed but
in
the end it makes it all worth while.
8. Because they are always warm even when
its
minus 30 outside.
9. The way they look good no matter what they
wear.
10. The way they fish for compliments even
though
you both know that you think she's the most
beautiful girl on this earth.
11. How cute they are when they argue.
12. The way her hand always finds yours.
13. The way they smile.
14. The way you feel when you see their name
on
the call ID after you just had a big fight.
15. The way she says "lets not fight anymore"
even though you know that an hour later....
16. The way that they kiss after you have had
a
fight.
17. The way they kiss you when you say "I love
you".
18. Actually...Just the way they kiss you...
19. The way they fall into your arms when they
cry.
20. Then the way they apologize for crying over
something that silly.
21. The way they hit you and expect it to hurt.
22. Then the way they apologize when it does
hurt
(even though we don't admit it).
23. The way they say "I miss you".
24. The way you miss them.
25. The way their tears make you want to
change
the world so that it doesn't hurt her anymore...

Yet regardless if you love them, hate them,
wish
they would die or know that you would die
without
them it matters not. Because once in your life,
whatever they were to the world they become
everything to you. When you look them in the
eyes, traveling to the depths of their souls and
you
say a million things without trace of a sound,
you
know that your own life is inevitable consumed
within the rhythmic beatings of her very heart.
We
love them for a million reasons, no paper would
do
it justice. It is a thing not of the mind but of the
heart.
A feeling.
Only felt.


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