I will remember the love you give freely. The time you gifted me without needing anything in return. The way you held me like a small bird in your agile arms and let me cry for hours without knowing a reason- as if the ocean were spilling through me. I’ll always remember the way you write me stories and spill dreams that are woven by the fingers of your beautiful mind. A mind that did not come from this world. The only mind that truly knows me. You know the angels and the beasts residing within me. You see the way they battle inside day by day. You understand the language I speak in corners of my mind and remind me of its meaning when I forget.