What Is My Best Friend?

I have a best friend, as most people do. Not unusual. We talk about silly things, we like the same music, we have a lot in common. But our friendship has survived a lot. Eight months of literally no contact. Being on opposite sides of the country. Having never met each other in person. And through all that's happened, I still feel like Taylor is my best friend. We met about a year and a half ago, and since then, my life has been a (good!) insane. We got talking, and we had loads in common. So we got closer, and eventually, became best friends. Then came (to the exact day) 8 months of being out of touch. With her and with myself. She said to me yesterday 'I thought you would have forgotten about me and just gone on with life.' But the thing is, what is life without your best friend? It is there, it is good, you have your family for support, which can not be beat by anything, but the thing is, your family has to put up with your insanity. They can't walk away after an argument. But if your friendship can survive through almost a year of being apart from each other, knowing full well that you could walk away at any minute and forget (believe me, I've walked away from great friendships before), and you can still be best friends with that person, you have something special happening.

This is short, but I really didn't know what to say that would sum up how awesome my best friend is.

I have a best friend. Her name is Taylor, and she is the most amazing, special, wonderful, beautiful person in the world. She has an amazing spirit, and nothing is going to end our friendship. I would do anything for her, and I would do it without a thought of myself. Because Tay has changed me and my life so much, and I owe her everything. I would still be the depressed, angry, pathetic thirteen year old I was when I met her. And Frankie, I don't think I can ever say or do anything to repay you. I love you.