I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNFrom her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Summer was soaked with you.
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We always live for the summer until we don’t live it at all.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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Open your heart to life before summer is over.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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Don’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
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I see the world in shades of you.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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It’s January, it’s cold and I search the sky for summer like I always do.
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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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