[09 Jun 2005 | Thursday]
I promise you pain. I promise you loss. I promise you regret. You'll know. You'll understand that day. The day you think I'm less than the fucking wonder that I am. -And that's not to be spoken with conceit or self-importance. I simply know my worth. I am without competition. -And if you don't know or understand that simple fact, I promise you will. You'll know. You'll feel. You'll understand Everyday of the rest of your life. Every fucking day that you are without me, you'll remember and you'll regret all that you gave up the moment you underestimated me. I hope you know. |
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