In both moments of time, holding you in my arms felt equivalent to having the world at large within my arm span.. preparing for seperation, having hesitation to never let go, i crave more of you. All of you. But the pureness and significant simplicity of just a kiss on the forehead, isnt just. It reminds me to embrace that an action so innocent isnt less, but is recieved at a higher cost and im suddenly left feeling richer than any other measure or length of affection could amount to.
