Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNDon’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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Summer was soaked with you.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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Give me love like summer rain.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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