I'm in love with someone new. It scares me....

I'm in love with someone new. It scares me. Excites me. Confuses me. They're patient with my baggage. Understanding about my walls. But I keep comparing. Keep looking for red flags. Keep waiting for the end. My new person deserves better than a guarded, scared, broken me. But they're here anyway. Waiting. Hoping. Loving. Maybe that's enough.