I miss being in your arms.

I loved being able to only have to sit on your lap to feel your arms wrap around me, just holding me there without saying a word. Sometimes your hands would wander to my hair or just brush gently against my back. I'd even feel you kiss the top of my head when you'd assume I was asleep.

Small goodbye hugs or long comforting hugs mean the world to me, especially when they're from you.

I can't explain why, it just feels different compared to the little amount of hugs I've received in a lifetime. The warmth from it just meant more in a way, explaining how much you mean to me in words is difficult.

One more hug is another thing I long for. But not everyone gets what they want.