I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNThe open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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Summer was soaked with you.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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I see the world in shades of you.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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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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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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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 not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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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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