Maybe she'll see this, maybe she won't. That's not the point. The point is, she's always
there for me. She's always been there to say the words I want to hear when I'm down,
not just, "Aww, I'm sorry." She's there to pick me up when I fall, push me forward when
I can't do it, and make me keep going when I feel like giving up. She's always there to
talk to me, to support me, to help me stop crying when it's pointless, or to let me cry
when it's necessary. She and I both know how sensitive I can be and how much pain
the break-ups will put me through, how many tears will be cried over them, and how
many Snickers will need to be bought for them. She knows this, but she's gonna be
there for me anyway. And in the end, I reciprocate those traits and qualities. Her friendship
and giving will never go unrequited as long as she's with me. No, she's not my best friend.
She's my soul sister.
to carolyn grace taglienti. ily girlliee yours always ther for me. and i wanna say well thankss