Spring is poetry poured into nature.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNIt’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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We fell in love because we were both summer souls.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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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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The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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Silent lips speak the deepest truths.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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