To break up my lonely
And tell me you want me
How dare you march into my heart
Oh how rude of you
To ruin my miserable
- Alessia Cara, I'm Yours
I would rather be at home all by myself not in this room
With people who don't even care about my well-being
I don't dance, don't ask, I don't need a boyfriend
So you can go back, please enjoy your party
I'll be here, somewhere in the corner under clouds of marijuana
- Alessia Cara, Here
"The highest form of love is to be the protector of another person's solitude."
- Rainer Maria Rilke
"We can break step. Magnificent living beings that we are, we humans are free to unravel our patterns."
- Louisa Hall, Speak
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