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The heart of a writer

Spring was surely okay with missing winter,

autumn said it makes her sad to look back at summer.

Summer on the other hand was in love with winter,

but it was so forbidden

that the snow touched by sunlight turned into water.

All the love and emotion combined in those seasons,

is holding a writers heart.



- Alex Antally 🌸

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Colors

It used to hurt, she whispered in his ear. Now it doesn’t, I don’t feel anything... they took it all! I’m a black canvas filled with color, just not mine... I belong to the world that painted a smile

Find her

She wrote about you, on every bus stop she came across, on the subway somewhere in downtown Manhattan, on top of the Empire State Building, on that sidewalk in Queens, she wrote about you, wishing you

No ending

we have no ending You and I even with a said goodbye our wounds keep mending until we break each others hearts I wonder why for all my life we do this every time - Alex Antally 🌸

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