He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNWe fell in love because we were both summer souls.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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Don’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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Open your heart to life before summer is over.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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