He walked in to my room and my life on the first day of college. I can't remember what my life was like before I met him, but I know that I never want to go back to it. Miss you already. See you in three months, my very best friend.
Most girls want a guy who would hold an umbrella over their head and carry them over puddles. I want a guy who would steal my umbrella, jump in the puddles just to splash me and kiss me before I could yell at him.