You said I was an old soul, you defended me from my brother's abuse and wowed me with your strength and ferocity, so long ago and yet some details are too foggy. Together we stole some gum from a vendor, we got caught but the vendor let us keep it and just smiled. You were a free spirit and I enjoyed every adventure and conversation you offered, you not only made me think but you sparked an evolution in the way I thought, now I lust for a furtherance of what you once offered.

I still love you Nicole, but so many of my memories were lost after a train and truck collision I survived and on top of that, I've had so many dreams of you that I can't tell the difference between some of the details from my dreams and actual memories.

The descriptions I am sure of is that you were one hell of a kisser and conversationalist, the best companion I...