I know you say you don’t think less
and really, I want to believe you.
But there’s all these voices banging around inside my
head
telling me that can’t be true.
How could you see with new eyes
what I was and not turn away?
How could you say love
once you saw the
brokenness
you were loving?
You made a mistake.
It’s okay, I forgive you.
You couldn't have known the
mess you were stepping into.
-CN