• Alex Antally

Spring came in November

The rose petals are falling,

the moon changes every night,

I was looking for something

that came when I stopped.

I take a deep breath,

flame a cigarette,

looking in your eyes

is like taking a sip of alcohol.

I'm dizzy, happy and I want more,

more of your time.

Spring came in November I thought,

this is way too perfect for this imperfection,

a mess it is to have you -

but I don't,

I see the cherry blossom blooming in your eyes,

you are trouble,

flame me,

blame me

for taking so long,

but here I am...

Like a rose petal I'm falling.

I'm all yours.

I call you spring,

you call me November.

P.S. Trouble came in November. (Spring day)

- Alex Antally 🌸

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