Maybe
Maybe you just fall in love with people who are bad at making good choices.
Maybe you can let go of the thought that you are not worth choosing.
Maybe take it as a sign that you are a good choice.
Maybe, just maybe, give yourself some room to breathe.
Maybe, just maybe, make the choice to hold the part of you that got dropped gently. As gentle as you would hold the love that slipped away without warning.
Maybe, just maybe, that part of you needs that care now and not some criticism on how you’ll never be good enough.
You are good enough.