In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNThe scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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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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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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It takes effort to make it to forever.
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We fell in love because we were both summer souls.
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We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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Don’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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