I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNIn a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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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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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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Silent lips speak the deepest truths.
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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I fell in love with the way you wanted more.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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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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Summer left me like an almost lover.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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I search for summer in every corner of september.
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I see the world in shades of you.
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