bestfriend.-girls

I love her. Not in a romantic way, but in a friend way. She is my best friend. But she’s not just that. She’s my other half. She’s the family I’ve chosen. She’s there to make me laugh when I’m down, and I’m there to pick her up when she falls. She’s the one I want to share everything with and I never want to lose her.
We don’t have to talk everyday. We might not see each other for weeks. But I never want there to come a day when we’re not there for each other. She’s the one I go to if I need anything, 3pm or 3am. If she wasn’t in my life I don’t know what I’d do, and I don’t ever want to find out.
—  21:38