"I need to be alone. I need to ponder my shame and my despair in seclusion; I need the sunshine and the paving stones of the streets without companions, without conversation, face to face with myself, with only the music of my heart for company."
"Is it just a bad night or am I getting bad again?"
"anyone that makes you feel guilty for needing to process things alone [or in an environment without strong opinions being thrown at you] does not know how to love your heart"
- they want you to need them. you don’t (via debbyryan)