inevitability...(how "boys" feel about "girls")

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 that girl was to the world,she becomes everything to you. When you look her in her eyes traveling to the depths of her soul and you say a million things without a trace of sound,you know that your own life is inevitably consumed within the rythmic beatings of her very heart... We love them for a million reasons. No paper(or blog) would do it justice. It is a thing not of the mind but of the heart...