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I received an email titled what this
post is titled and along with the all-too-familiar "threat" to send
this to someone or else "bad luck" will come on your love life. I
don't beleve in bad luck. I don't even believe in love (anymore),
but this brought back some memories of the past to me, and I've finally
realized that I actually cannot live without believing in love. I
just think I don't believe in it. But whatever my problem is and
whatever hurt caused me to feel this way, I'm going to post this
awesome poem (which was written by a guy for all guys in 2002) and I
hope you can get something out of it. Why do boys fall in love with girls? 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. P.S. I have to say though, even though it's been about two years since I've truly loved someone (besides my family), this poem makes me motivated to love again, but I just cannot take the risk of being run-over again like I was last time...and I don't wanna cry again either. It takes massive amounts of severe physical pain to make me cry, but from the moment I received that personal message (PM) from her, it was like my heart was ripped out of me, and for the next forty-eight hours, I cried non-stop. P.P.S. I'm sure you all didn't really want to hear all of this, but the counselor told me last night to keep telling my story until I don't hurt anymore. And to trust in God. And that's what I'm gonna try to do. |
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