Sun starts to set. White headphones plug into my ears. Some Ryan Adams / Blank Space provide the soundtrack to the fire in the sky.
“Nice to meet you, where you been?
I could show you incredible things”
“Cause we’re young and we’re reckless
We’ll take this way too far
It’ll leave you breathless”
“Cherry lips, crystal skies
I could show you incredible things
Stolen kisses, pretty lies”
“So it’s gonna be forever
Or it’s gonna go down in flames”
Sun sets. I pack my camera. I get up to leave. I turn around. The sky is lit. I hit replay.
“But you’ll come back each time you leave”
