Summer left me like an almost lover.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNIt’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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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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Open your heart to life before summer is over.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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We always live for the summer until we don’t live it at all.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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I live in the imaginary wild and its soft as summer.
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I see the world in shades of you.
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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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