Dear Rumi (2)
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Rumi, I fucking love you so much it’s actually insane. I’ve’ve got you wrapped around my damn finger, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Every time I see you, it’s like my brain just malfunctions because holy shit, you’re everything. You’re my safe place, my favorite person, and the only one who can make my heart race and calm me down at the same time. I’d literally do anything for you without no hesitation. I owe you my whole life, and I fucking love it. Keep being you, Rumi.
