I find beauty occasionally, usually not in people. When I do find beauty, in a person, its hard to forget. I know I will wonder and worry and dream until I say what I mean, which is simply:

I am here (on this campus). And you are here.
I don’t know where I’ll be when I’m not here. I really don’t know where you’re going to be when you’re not here.
I’d like sometimes to be here together with you.

The only thing I know how to do is to keep being me, everyday in and out. Become what you love, change and adapt. If I stay honest and genuine someone will want what I’m presenting. It’s a small challenge to remain positive, although I don’t see another real option other than optimism, which makes it easier.