Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNAugust died but summer lived on with your kiss.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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It takes effort to make it to forever.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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All my summer memories sparkle in riverbed reflections.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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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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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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My only home are the daydreams I dream.
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Summer left me like an almost lover.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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From her glass of red wine she takes a sip of the evening sun.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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I can’t wait for half a love because I’ve always needed more.
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Don’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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I see the world in shades of you.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
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Lets breath magic into each other.
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I should have seen the goodbye in your eyes from the start.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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Summer was soaked with you.
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