Happy is the moment,
when we sit together,
With two forms, two faces, yet one soul,
you and I.
Rumi (via khalishh)
(Source: rumiandshit, via khalishh)
Your poetry is lonely. And yet, you write to feel less alone.
I Wrote This For You: The Infinite Distance (via kari-shma)
(via kari-shma)
(Source: http, via dontbeafraidoftomorrow)




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