I’m convinced I know nothing at all

Circumstantially drifting closer to you

My therapist taught me about “and” statements

That two truths could coincide at the same time

That you’re a good person who treats me well

And that you don’t meet all my needs

I’m so used to sacrificing myself to survive

That sometimes I forget why we even broke up

I forget how much of myself was lost in our relationship

I am blinded by your kindness

I am attracted to the safety that you bring me

I’m humbled by the friendship that you offer me

I don’t know where to put the love I have for you