I sit here, thinking about the times
when the sun would set at 6:30 pm.
The times I spent shivering on the sand laughing
at the burrito joint and staring at the waves.
My friends thought they were picturesque moments
but to me… they just felt good for a second.
Among all the commotion, in the midst of it all,
I felt good for just that small piece of time.
Looking back on it now,
it makes me sad, almost missing it.
Who was that girl?
– Now the sun sets at 9