It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNIn her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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I lost and found myself in all your maybe’s.
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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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’m november numb and I think the world is, too.
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One thing that makes me prefer people over books is shared laughter.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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In her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
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She loves her lonely moments the silence away from the crowds, when its just her daydreaming.
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We fell in love because we were both summer souls.
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Spring is poetry poured into nature.
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Silent lips speak the deepest truths.
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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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Sometimes getting lost is just the right direction.
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Today, she decided to sparkle. And so she did.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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