a story of a boy who lost his reputation but never missed it



There is no early and late for us.
The only way to measure a lover
is by the grandeur of the beloved.
Judge a moth by the beauty of its candle.
—Rumi

There is no early and late for us.

The only way to measure a lover

is by the grandeur of the beloved.

Judge a moth by the beauty of its candle.

—Rumi

10:42 am, by sacredpiecesofme
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