Life.  Does it have a meaning?  Does it need a meaning?  If life had a meaning, what would it be?  Love.  Love would be the meaning.  wanting to care for the one who makes you smile at whatever they do.  Wanting to hold them through the night and pray for the daylight not to come.  You are one.  You are the counterparts to each other.  Love is not only a feeling of happiness, but of confusion as well, and that makes it all the more special.  The wonder, the not knowing,that amazement you get when u see them and completely understand them, but just can't get what it is that you love about them.  It could be everything. or it could be nothing, nothing but pure amazement, from deep within your soul that makes you genuinely just love them.  And when u look deep into their eyes and see that you not only want them, but you need them.  you don't know why you do.  you didn't ask for it or even go out of your way for it, but almost as some form of serendipity, there they are,  in your loving, caring, caressing, tender arms.   they ask “why do you love me?”  the truest and most meaningful answer is said with wonder and confusion, and that answer is,”i don't know.” , because if you don't know why you love them, but u will love them until the end of time, thats true love.  you can't plan it.  you can't make it from nothing.  Its always there.  from the first day you meet them until your last breath, you love them.  And being humans we want to know why we love them, so when we don't know, we only love them more.  And when love is unknown, the meaning of life is obvious.  the meaning is Love.