There are some specific moments you want arms of that specific someone around you. Those moments you feel empty, like a vessel waiting to be taken over. You feel light, lighter than a balloon, just waiting for the air to pull you towards itself, relaying on that tiny pinch that's holding you, a moment of distraction and the string slips from their hand, you fly away. The question thrown, Why did you fly away? I want to know, "Why weren't you careful?"