If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNI dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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Silent lips speak the deepest truths.
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We were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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I see the world in shades of you.
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I search for summer in every corner of september.
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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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