The scent of rain is just as much as an illusion as your love.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNNights were made for broken hearts.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
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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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I search for summer in every corner of september.
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If I make him my home, will I lose the home inside myself?
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Summer left me like an almost lover.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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I see the world in shades of you.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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Silent lips speak the deepest truths.
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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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