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Kiss
on the hand.... I adore you
Kiss
on the cheek... I just want to be friend
Kiss
on the neck... I want you
Kiss
on the lips... I love you
Kiss
on the ears... I am just playing
Kiss
anywhere else ... lets not get carried away
Look
in your eyes ... kiss me
Playing
with your hair... I can't live without you
Hand
on your waist... I love you to much to let you go
WELL...here's
a few reasons why guys like girls!
They
will always smell good even if its just shampoo
The way
their heads always find the right spot on our shoulder
How cute
they look when they sleep
the ease
in which they fit into our arms
the way
they kiss you and all of a sudden everything is right in the world
How cute
they are when they eat
The way
they take hours to get dressed but in the end it makes it all worth while
because
they are always warm even when its minus 30 outside
the way
they look good no matter what they wear
the way
they fish for compliments even though you both know that you think she's
the most beautiful thing on this earth
How cute
they are when they argue
the way
her hand always finds yours
the way
they smile
the way
you feel when you see their name on the call ID after you just had a big
fight
The way
she says "lets not fight anymore" even though you know that an hour later....
the way
they kiss when you do something nice for them
The way
they kiss you when you say "I love you
Actually
... just the way they kiss you...
the way
they fall into your arms when they cry
then
the way they apologize for crying over something that silly
The way
they hit you and expect it to hurt
Then
the way apologize when it does hurt...(even though we don't admit it)!
the way
they say "I miss you"
the way
you miss them
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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