What do you miss the most about him?

The hugs...
Wrapped in his arms what home felt like,
Where forever felt beyond forever,
When our bodies entwined , his warmth getting me through the worst times.
Time frozen , Eyes closed and our hearts beating in sync.
Though unsaid, it was a promise of eternity.

Nothing is more intoxicating as his hugs.

I don't miss him,
I miss memories,
I miss his tight-never-letting-go hugs.

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