Give me love like summer rain.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNHer afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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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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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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A lover should be two things at once: the wild and a home.
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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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