Few days ago, I was walking down the street,
with a cigarette in my hand,
and a dream in my head-
my heart skipping a beat.
Aching to fly back to The City,
where nobody knew who I was-
everything on pause,
in a world so messy yet pretty.
Let me forget,
what happened here,
with no fear, I will move far
and never regret every word- unsaid.
Lovers we never will be,
for friendship don't even dream,
it makes me want to scream-
you put your hands on me.
I was walking down the street,
with a cigarette in my hand,
when you said:
"trick or treat"!
Nobody saw the masquerade-
it was all a game you played,
with rules that took years to be made,
if you believe the wolf, you'll get paid.
FALL IN....
the trap
of the rich.
- Alex Antally 🌸
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