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Friends that care, are hard to find. As simple as that as little as a fact that is, you keep on checking in. A lot has changed… but it...
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ALEX ANTALLY
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Friends that care, are hard to find. As simple as that as little as a fact that is, you keep on checking in. A lot has changed… but it...
It’s unexplainable, you just know. They change their attitude. No more kissing, no more touching, no more sex, the little cute text...
She used to walk the streets of the city now it's hard for her to go anywhere. A very bitter, sweet feeling, lately it seems like it...
Emotional roller coaster - so many feelings in this tired body, wishing it would shut down for а little while. Hoping for nothing else...
I want to be a wave. I want you to love me the way I love you- like a wave strong and breathtaking. My heart is begging you to stay love...
It came back around the love she gave It came back around with more pain. - Alex Antally 🌸
Painting on the wall, colorful and all. Bring the brightness destroy the blindness we hold inside, let's find what we tried to leave...
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...
She wrote about you, on every bus stop she came across, on the subway somewhere in downtown Manhattan, on top of the Empire State...
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...
she texted again yet another early morning nobody needed a warning it was for attention with bad intention getting herself involved in a...
I will never miss a city the way I miss New York, just like I will never love someone the way I love you. There’s things I wouldn’t do,...
When the world is falling asleep, but your thoughts keep on running in circles pray for your loved ones while looking up at the stars and...
He calls me once a year on my birthday Don’t you miss me When will you come back he says Don’t you miss your motherland Our small town...
Someone’s knocking on the door for a late night inner fight turning into a early morning conversation with yourself. - Alex Antally 🌸
In pitch darkness you found me in the middle of nowhere you found me looking for love you found me crying on the phone you found me I...
No more I love yous until I'm okay No more spinning bottles at the middle of the day No more late nights, long rides and strangers No...
he wanted rivers while holding the ocean in his arms he kept on choosing the stars in front of the moon would you rather be his whole...
The secrets you buried somewhere deep and secretly wished to repeat. Were they really something you regret? Did you ever, even wish you'd...