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Fall

She’s a daisy waiting to be picked in a field of roses. - Alex Antally 🌸

Across the ocean

I'm alone in ways you would never understand, and so are you. I always want to run back to you, hoping you know when I don’t I almost do....

Cherry blossom

Spring is almost here, she whispered in his ear, all my favorite flowers will come back to life you can go steal them from my neighbor's...

Temporary

Everything is temporary: feelings, people, flowers, moments, but love... love is about giving... giving everything and letting it hurt....

Valentine’s Day

Roses are black you are blue, love that lasts will eventually find you. - Alex Antally 🌸

Shooting starts

We’re running out of time my love. - Alex Antally 🌸

Laundry

I threw the clothes in the washer the second I got home, your smell is all over me, I take a shower, followed by a bath, I threw the...

Hands

Those hands, making money while they are in pain. Those hands, touching my body making me forget how hard it was to get where we are. His...

Game of the heart

I’ve lost hours, days, weeks, months, years looking for the one, I gave all that I had to make them stay and give me the love I dreamed...

Pretty cigerrets

Pretty cigarettes, burning her soul- he never gave a single rose. Pretty cigarettes, stealing his lips- she's the one that needs to be...

Love is a double-edged knife

I'm the one that left- yet I cry and drown in my own ocean of tears- love is a double-edged knife I suffer the way I made you suffer when...

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Love is a myth her tongue slipped: He loves me He loves me He loves me He loves me He loves me He loves me He loves me He loves me He...

Hopeless romantic

I will pour my heart and soul into you please don't overflow. - Alex Antally 🌸

SHE

everyone has broken pieces she's happy now even the beautiful faces cannot disavow her thoughts- a dark bridge to cross so perfect and...

The last day of love

I wonder on the last day of love, if I'm beautiful enough, my heart crackes inside my body, am I beautiful at all? I color my hair often,...

Between us

There's always something between us, my love: a locked door, an endless corridor, an ocean of emotion. There you are in the middle. Is...

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