People say that you shouldn't rush into love. Take your time, make sure. That you shouldn't marry to quickly. They say every fast relationship ends in divorce. Which isn't true, not in the slightest. I know many couples that got married young and are still together. My boyfriend Darry parent's were together for a long time, starting young, just like us.
What's the point in taking your time? Why wait? Well, I'm sure. I'm sure of Darry and I, together. His parents were happy until the day they died, so what makes other people think that you can't be happy when you start young? I don't know.
How can you help falling in love with him? He was amazing: strong, independent, hard-working and responsible. Perfect boyfriend material. on paper. But, he was so much more than that. He was caring, for me, for his brothers, even for the gang. Extremely selfless too, working countless hours to support us. Always stuck with the hard decisions, and he one hundred percent of the time seemed to make the right one. He's so smart too, he could have had a great job if he went to college. And he cares for me, he puts me before himself always.
How could I forget, he was handsome too. My stomach constantly drops when I look at him, his looks are mesmerizing. I get butterflies when I think about him, the way he smiles at me makes me melt inside. I lay awake some nights, thinking about his greatness.
The way he acts is gentlemanly too, such an old-school soul. He's so respectful towards me too, always asking if things are okay. That's one of his best qualities, he always makes me feel like I'm important and loved. I am loved by him, and I love him too.
I look at him, the surprise still there, while he was on one knee. My eyes get glossy, "Yes Darry, of course I'll marry you."
