It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNDon’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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I should have seen the goodbye in your eyes from the start.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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Summer left me like an almost lover.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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