Are you used to women waiting for you?

There are men who know their worth.
They don't rush.
They don't fuss.
They don't rush to meet you first.

They are confident that their attention will always be there.
Women will wait. Messages will remain unread—but not forgotten.
Interest won't fade—it will simply hang in the air.

Are you one of those?

Are you truly sure that attention is a constant?
That interest has no expiration date?
That you can live at your own pace and still receive warmth, interest, and desire?

Sometimes I wonder:
Are you testing other people's patience?
Or are you simply so used to being waited on?

Tell me honestly—is this a strategy or a way of life?

Because there's a fine line between "I know my worth" and "I think people will wait for me forever."

So here's the question:
If one day no one waits, will you notice?