• Alex Antally

Tear drops

A tear drops every time I feel like I'm not mine. Giving up on love my mother said, won't fix my issue. And maybe she was right or maybe it was the cold weather in LA at the beginning of September that got me thinking about those tears that drop and dry on my face, some of them have a taste I won't ever be able to explain how does it feel to be loved less. Tears drop and dry on my face with aftertaste, does my mother know how long it takes, a tear drops every time I feel like I'm not mine, I can't love you if I don't love me.

- Alex Antally 🌸

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