August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNI’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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Give me love like summer rain.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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We always live for the summer until we don’t live it at all.
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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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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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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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I should have seen the goodbye in your eyes from the start.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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