Always going back...
Some people say you can't love until you're a certain age... I don't agree. I think you just aren't wise enough to know the difference between love and lust.
When I met him I was 13, I had no idea he liked me until he asked me out a year later. We were on and off through eighth grade, but he was persistent. Finally one day he told me about a new girl he met and I was angry, I couldn't stand to think about him with another girl. I finally knew that I really, truly wanted to be with him.
He was there for me when my parents got divorced, has held me when I was crying and hurt. He's my knight in shining armor.