why do boys love 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 your cell 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.