a rite of passage

most people my age will look back on their college years and remember a time like no other; chocked full of parties, dances, lots of alcohol, lots of friends, and way more fun than any responsible adult in the working world could ever have. but not for me, and i don't regret that. when i look back on college in a few years, i'll remember him, because falling in love with him is the only milestone college needed to offer me. each time i look into those eyes, i see something beyond human, beyond anything imaginable to the mind, but only known in my heart. that boy is an angel, sent down from heaven to make the world just a little better and give my world a whole new perspective. and once college is over for me, i get to spend the rest of my life in matrimony with that glorious piece of work that God hand-crafted. i am truly fortunate.