If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNI can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.
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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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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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I search for summer in every corner of september.
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My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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