It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNKiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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Open your heart to life before summer is over.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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I should have seen the goodbye in your eyes from the start.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Lets breath magic into each other.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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I see the world in shades of you.
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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