Every drop of her gin held a lost world of night sky dances.
MARIE-KRISTIN HOFMANNIn her empty wine of glass, there’s a world of lost dreams.
More Marie-Kristin Hofmann Quotes
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With each daydream she weaved her pastel heart into the sky.
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Summer left me like an almost lover.
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Don’t fall for someone who doesn’t have a spark of wild in their eyes.
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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 always live for the summer until we don’t live it at all.
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He was the hope that died with the last day of summer.
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I either want a love like poetry or no love at all.
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We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.
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I feel blurry as a reflection in water.
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It’s not songs that remind me of lost lovers. It’s poems.
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Open your heart to life before summer is over.
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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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Give me love like summer rain.
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I can’t wait for the day to be wild again.
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August died but summer lived on with your kiss.
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