For without you….

“For without you, I swear, the town
Has become like a prison to me.
Distraction and the mountain
And the desert, all I desire.”
― Rumi, Love: The Joy That Wounds: The Love Poems of Rumi

a lover of your own experience …

“You are a lover of your own experience … not of me … you turn to me to feel ur own emotion”
~Rumi

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