Nights were made for broken hearts.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNIt’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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Silent lips speak the deepest truths.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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I see the world in shades of you.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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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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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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