This wild heart beats restlessness.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNHer afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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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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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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