Why Girls Like Guys

by Victoria   May 28, 2004


I really didn't make this up; it's in the book called “Chicken Soup for the Teenage Soul!"

*They always wear your favorite cologne (which happens to be the one that you bought them for their birthday).

*They way they run their fingers through your hair.

*That look they give you that makes you just want to die right then and there.

*The way they kiss away your tears.

*The way they get mad when they can't make your problem go away.

*The way they show off around their friends, even though you know you would still love him if he misses a basket or two.

*The way they make it their personal mission to ensure that you are never cold.

*That confused look they get on their faces when you are mad at them - guaranteed to make your heart melt and the anger fade away.

*The way they always let you win any game that you play together.

*...And when you point this out to them, they pretend not to know what you're talking about.

*That smile they flash that can make your stomach drop to your feet.

*The way they call to apologize after you had a big fight.

*The way they touch and hold you so gently, as if they are afraid they will break you.

*The way they say, "I love you."

*The way they would die before they say, "I love you,” in front of their friends.

*The way they kiss you.

*The way they kiss you after making up from a big fight.

*The way they hold you when you are crying.

*The way they think that they are your big protector.

*The way they say, "I miss you,” even though they hate to admit it.

*The way you miss everything about them when they are gone.

*The way they comfort you when you had a bad day.

*The way they write you love letters even if they think it's uncool.

*The way they love for you to come to their games.

*Regardless of whether you love them, hate them, wish they would die, or know that you would die without them...it matters not. Because once they enter your life, whatever you were to the world, they become everything to you. When you look then in their eyes, traveling to the depths of their souls and you say a million things without even speaking, you know that your own life is consumed by their love. We love them for a million reasons; it's a thing, an indescribable feeling.

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