In a world of lost souls how could I ever find a home?
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNIn her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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I search for summer in every corner of september.
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We all need more solitude sundays.
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I see the world in shades of you.
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Summer left me like an almost lover.
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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I dreamed in skies of blue before september stole all the light.
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Open your heart to life before summer is over.
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The open road is the wanderer’s wonderland.
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Autumn sheds the leaves like tear drops.
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Her afternoon tea is a fountain of daydreams.
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We fell in love because we were both summer souls.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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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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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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