The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNWe were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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I’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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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 can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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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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She breathed love like air. She was Paris turned human.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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I fell in love with the way you wanted more.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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Summer was soaked with you.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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