How in the world was I so lucky to meet my soul mate in the 8th grade? Six years later, I still get butterflies. I feel empty when I can’t see him for days at a time. I would move to the end of the world for him. I can’t wait for the day when I get the honor of being his wife. This is just a rant, but I had to express somehow how im feeling. He is just so perfect. I’m a very lucky lady.