no, I won't. should my theoretical partner have done that, i'm out of there, mate!a mystical thread connecting the both of you woven through the meandering road of mutual exploration, faith, and trust—ravaged, unravelled and desecrated: the memory of this irreverence & mockery of the one thing that sustains one of the purposes of living & thriving, etched on the palm of my hand, running through my veins into the deepest of my heart and the most delicate of my cerebral space—i do not forgive, i do not forget: if they can do it once, they can and will do it again. it is an act of insolence so banal that deserves no absolution and utterly defeats any and all possibilities of reconciliation, let alone a restoration of what once was or the prospect of what will ever be.you either love someone or you don't. that is all.
