"You're too young to know what love is"

This was said to me by a co-worker today after telling them that I love my boyfriend. Granted, that they are entitled to their opinions, but only I can know if I love him. I may have my own definition of love. I know that everyday the vision of a home with him becomes more clear. I know that we have our bad days sometimes, but in the end, we're stronger than before. I couldn't imagine a life that he isn't the one who holds me. Although I am only 19, I am more than capable of knowing if I love someone. And I do.