Summer was soaked with you.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNIn a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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I search for summer in every corner of september.
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I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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