It’s January, it’s cold and I search the sky for summer like I always do.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNI can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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We fell in love because we were both summer souls.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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I search for summer in every corner of september.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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