It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNIt’s January, it’s cold and I search the sky for summer like I always do.
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We fell in love because we were both summer souls.
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Nights were made for broken hearts.
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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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There’s too much hurt in loving but too little life in not.
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Give me love like summer rain.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
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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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We all need more solitude sundays.
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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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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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This wild heart beats restlessness.
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