A/N: I own nothing. This is supposed to be from Remus to Sirius, but really it could be about anyone who loves Sirius. It's also supposed to be if you know Remus and Sirius were together, but you know…
Your Arms
No one will give me a job.
No one will give me a chance.
I was an outsider.
Until, I met you.
You let me cry on your shoulder.
You understand.
You know what it's like to be the black sheep.
Everything was perfect as long as I was in your arms.
And then, you left me.
You fell through the veil.
Now I'm grasping at memories.
I've almost forgotten what your voice sounds like.
But, I will always remember your arms.
Your arms that wrap around me.
The only place that ever felt safe.
Sometimes, late at night, looking up at the ceiling, I can feel your arms around me.
Your arms are where I find solace.
I hope to be able to feel your arms one more time.
I love every part of you, Sirius.
I love your laugh.
I love you shaggy black hair.
I love you as Padfoot.
But, I especially love your arms.