One day you will realize that you miss me.
You will realize that you miss how I made you feel. have. You will miss our morning rituals together.
You'll miss dancing all over the house when Elvis hits you in the heart.
You'll miss our weekend trips, all the fun; until late at night and how you ate cookie dough off my body. You will miss everything about me, but it will be too late.
One day you will realize that nobody will care about you as much as I do.
You will realize that no one will be willing to give up something of their own to make you happy.
No one will support you like I did, no one will be there for you when you call because there is no one for you.
You get what you give, and you, my darling, gave nothing at all. No one will be crazy enough to give themselves to you for nothing but pain.
One day you will finally appreciate me.
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You will finally perceive me as I perceive myself now. You'll see what an amazing woman you let go because of your stupidity.
You'll realize why leaving you was the best decision of my life.
You will see that in reality I was never needy – but that you were just too selfish.
I never asked you to devote all your time to me. I never asked you to give up anything for me. I have never asked for more from you than you can give me.
The only thing I ever wanted was to feel loved and to know that you are happy, that you chose me. But I never did, and neither have you.
One day you'll finally see that I'm not a scared little girl anymore.
You will see that I never should have been content with your love – I did it because I wanted to.
I never had to put up with your shitty behavior, but I did it because I loved you.
I really wanted you. I wanted your moody days, your past and your future. I wanted to sink into your arms and drown in your love.
But I didn't need any of that, and it's killing you. You didn't have to know how great I am. But you needed me.
One day you will realize that nobody has loved you like I have.
One day you will realize that you traded my love for a taste of freedom. You traded my love for one night stands and affairs.
You traded true love for empty relationships with any girl in any bar. And one day you'll want me back.
You'll want to feel loved again, but I won't be there. When I gave you everything, you gave up on me. Now it's my turn to give you up.
One day you will realize that I was worth fighting for.
You will realize that one night with was worth more to me than a thousand others. You will realize that fighting for my love would have been worth it.
That I would have been worth the commitment, but it will be too late.
When you said goodbye to me, it was already too late.
When you decided to love yourself more than us, it was already too late. When you left me for other women it was already too late. By the time you were more important to yourself than me, it was already too late.
Because, as you can see, I'm finally done giving everything and getting nothing in return.
I'm tired of being someone's last option because I know I deserve to come first. I deserve to be someone's only choice, not an option.
I deserve to feel like I'm the only woman alive. I deserve to be loved the way I once loved you.
And I deserve someone who will see the fire in my eyes and want to play with it.
Someone who looks at me and wonders how I ever thought I wasn't enough.
