Don’t want to wake up if this is a dream

I was pretending
my whole life I was happy
Satisfied
Full to the brim

Was this real or is this just me stuck in my dream of pretending
I am pretending
Not waking up from this nightmare
Then you came along
So I try to pretend
Saying your not real
But when you hold my hand

There is no more pretending
This is not a dream
No its real then you kissed me
It was all in the everlasting french kiss
After two weeks of not seing  my one true love
Don’t want to wake up if this is a dream
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Author Maria Cornelia Abetti

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All I want to do is to tell you how much you mean to me

All I want to do is to tell you how much you mean to me
As I watch the day slowly fades away into yet another winter night

Holding in my last breath
Before its to late

But all you want to do is say good bye
So how can this work
You broke my heart
Its in million peaces shattered glass everywhere
I had enough
Don’t bother picking it up
Just take the broom
Sweep my broken heart away
Through me in the bag
Go on replace me with a new cristal wyn glass
I am in million peaces
Cant be fixed

Looking at my reflection in the mirror All I want to do Is turn back the clock

Looking at my reflection in the mirror
All I want to do
Is turn back the clock
I once was a teenager and
So misunderstood
Becoming a adult
Was the best holiday I ever went on

Learning so much by tripping and falling
Laughing and crying
All my snapshots of my memories stuck in my mind

My first camera was my eyes
With every blink
A photograph storing it in my mind

Lucky my hard drive
Never got full
Yes my heavenly father made sure
I have unlimited gigs
Yes although my brain got hurt
He made sure i
Could write and share my thoughts with the world
So to you I go on my knees
Thanking you for
Allowing me to do so
Amen

Morning dew drops

Its cold I feel the cold air
I reach out taking your hand
Save me
Lord
You hands is the morning mist covering the grass the plants my skin I feel how the mist heal my broken heart sending your love through the morning dew drops on my skin

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