Sunset Silence

Battery

at three percent.

Three percent.

Golden hour,

no content.

No content.

Four hundred sunsets in my camera roll.

I've never seen one end.

The dolphins came at seven — I was choosing a filter for

the sea.

The sea

did not wait for me.

Battery

at three percent.

Three percent.

One percent.

It's so orange.

Nobody will ever know.

Zero! And the sky went on without me,

and the sky went on — it's better.

It's better with nobody watching.

It's better. (ooh)