Article One - Statement Of Love -
The Kiss:
Kiss on The Hand - "I adore you."
Kiss on The Cheek - "I just want to be friends."
Kiss on The Neck - "You're the best thing that ever happened to me."
Kiss on The Lips - "I love you."
Kiss on The Ears - "I'm just playing"
Look into Your Eyes - "I want you to kiss me."
Playing with Your Hair - "I can't live without you."
Hand on Your Waist - "I love you too much to let you go"


Article Two - The Three Steps Girls - If any guy gets fresh with you, slap them immediately! Guys - If any girl slaps you, her intentions are still good.
CLOSE YOUR EYES WHEN YOU KISS!
It's rude to stare!


Article Three- The Commandments
Thou shall not squeeze too hard when hugging.
Thou shall not ask for a kiss, but take one.
Thou shall kiss at every opportunity.
The man shall not break up with the woman because of her moodiness.... its called PMS and its not going anywhere!

The Reasons That Guys Like Us Girls!
We will always smell good.... even if its just shampoo.
The way we always find the right spot on their shoulders.
How cute we look when we sleep
How easy we fit into their arms
The way we make everything okay with one kiss.
How cute we are when we eat.
The way we take hours to get ready
How we are always warm
The way we look good no matter what we wear.
How we turn down compliments even though they brighten our day.
How cute we look when we argue
The way our hand always finds theirs.
The way we smile
The way we make them feel when they see our name on the Caller ID
The way we try not to fight with them
The way we kiss them when they do something nice for us.
The way we kiss them when they say "I love you"
Just the way we kiss them
The way we fall into their arms when we are crying
The way we apologize for silly stuff
The way we hit them and expect it to hurt
The way we apologize for hurting them.
The way we say "I miss you."
The way they miss us.
The way our tears make them want to change the world so that it doesn't hurt us anymore..... Yet regardless if they love us, hate us, wish we would die or know that they would die without us ... it matters not.
Because once in their life, whatever we were to the world we become everything to them.
When they look us in the eyes, traveling to the depths of our souls and they say a million things without trace of a sound, they know that their own life is inevitable consumed within the rhythmic beatings of our very hearts.
They love us 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.