Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere. They’re in each other all along |Rumi|

Every time we met, she said, it was like a movie, like a song, lyrics of which were rewritten as we found ourselves in a distance where we could feel each other walking, breathing, whispering. I would move closer, he would lean towards me and an invisible electric line would connect our eyes till our hearts would nest in our melted bodies”. She looked at him as she walked away, and the end was a moment in yesterday.

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