You continue to amuse me. Which is good, because other than that, you’re not of much use to me. Yes, I know you love me. You’ve loved me for a very long time. That’s nice.
You just don’t get it. For someone intelligent like yourself, it really shouldn’t be so hard. You need me, you’ve made that crystal clear. But please understand, I DON’T NEED YOU. Not now at least. I am strong, and beautiful, and brilliant. I don’t need anyone. You, you are weak and unstable. You need someone.
Why you think that person must be me, I just don’t know. I was right, you are deluded. You’re moderately intelligent, and attractive, and just about everything else. You’re above average, Ill give you that. Ill be generous and say you’re a 6.5. Im a 10. No question. I am a goddess. Youre not a musician, or an athlete, or anything cool and sexy like I deserve and would actually want. Youre just a lawyer. Dime a fucking dozen.
Now 5-10 years from now, who knows, maybe Ill want to settle down. Once I’ve fully established my career and achieved all my personal goals. MAYBE then you might have a chance. If nothing else, youre a safe, if not unspectacular choice for a life partner. You need to get it through your head here that I am the important one. I am the one whose feelings and desires matter. If you ever get so lucky to be with me, well that’s all you get.
Take it or leave it.