My only home are the daydreams I dream.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNI fell in love with the way you wanted more.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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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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Summer left me like an almost lover.
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Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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