It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNAll my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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We always live for the summer until we don’t live it at all.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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It takes effort to make it to forever.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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