All other faces melt away.

Your arms held me many times.

It was just that last time that I missed the most.

I almost forgot the escapade in the rain.

From S. Denver back to Caraway.

Everything changed after May 2011.

 Spring 2012: We protested on campus.

I got a home in Colorado, and a summer job in SD.

It was a beautiful day

When I left Russellville behind...

But I keep coming back wanting to run cross-country.

And I keep missing your puzzle piece tattoo.

Have a beautiful life in the Big Apple.

Come home and see us sometime soon.

Hugs from the Sky to the Moon.