Night time thoughts lead nowhere but into melancholy.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNWe were half a summer love but a forever kind of memory.
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The way she danced through life was poetry.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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Kiss the words from my lips like a love poem.
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Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
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Let’s go back when we still saw stories in the stars.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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