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 Th...

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 fou...

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 mor...

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 wor...

The secrets you buried somewhere deep and secretly wished to repeat. Were they really something you regret? Did you ever, even wish you'd...

In a place of nothing we found each other assuming we hid ourselves from one another in a world were everyone’s hunting to me you were al...

What you did to yourself I couldn’t have ever done to you. You swim in an ocean full of dirt. All those addictions floating around- using...

Running around in circles. Changing constantly. Kissing strangers that won’t call. Loving until it hurts to love. It all seemed ordinary,...

Every smile I put on my face when I don't want to smile All the masquerades that made my emotions pile Getting lost in every farewell I f...

The city that never sleeps feels dead. Empty streets carrying words unsaid. This lingering feeling is not healing. Where do you go from h...

It wasn’t you! It was simply the person you chose... You are perfect the way you are! The way you feel comfortable looking in the mirror,...

In her arms warmer than a blanket I could feel the love. In her heart bigger than New York City I could find myself. In her eyes brighter...

This heart hurts here, were you touched it This heart hurts from those words you said This heart hurts every time she cries This heart hu...

There’s something in this pitch-dark night that makes you feel empty. You don’t really know what it is, but it’s there in the sky. It fee...

In a world where your nights feel bitter, but you want them to be sweet. Followed by the aftertaste of those whisky lips- hunting every k...

It didn’t take long to figure out what’s wrong inside. The rain couldn’t wash all the sleepless nights, followed by those unreasonable in...

When the lights shine bright, the sound of The City so big yet so small- makes you cry, for memories that won't call. - Alex Antally 🌸

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...