We Are What We Are

I have always learned people are either together or they're not.
Straddling that line confuses me...

<It's not so confusing as you make it out to be>

<Try to stop obsessing over what this is>

You're right. I should try to stop. It's eating me alive trying to figure it out.

The truth is there's no obvious answer. 

We are what we are.

<Ye, and I like whatever that is; I don't need anything more>

I know. I'll accept that for now.

You're worth sticking around for kid.