My soulmate (comment you're love story)

When I first met him we were in art class, he was in advanced and I was in intermediate. First time I fell in love with him is once in art, he knew I had cuts and scars on my wrists. He'd kiss them and hold my hands, flipping my hands over and back saying "they'll be gone when I turn your hand over" he'd turn them over and he'd see they aren't gone and he'd kiss them, and repeat. Our first kiss, we were in church, it was close to Thanksgiving and the preacher asked everyone "who are you thankful for?" That's when it happened. It was cute, I was happy. We've been through ups and downs but he's my best friend. He supports me and I can talk to him about everything, I already do talk to him about it all. I'm 16 and he's 19. He's graduated. Probably not going to college, my mom asked me what I wanted to marry for and I said love, not money or power, love is all you need. Im growing up in a wealthy family and I get to do and have things people dream of, although it's not so fun when you don't want to go off to an island for a few days, when you just want to stay home and have you be in his arms and be safe and not have to move or anything. That's love to me.