We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNThis wild heart beats restlessness.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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Summer was soaked with you.
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I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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Summer left me like an almost lover.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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Lets breath magic into each other.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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