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| misstree |
there was no possible way for me to be more explicit in saying NO. i explained as best i could. how it hurt. how it broke trust. i did everything short of telling you how every breached personal space, every uninvited advance, is a small rape. why would you, with wounds not even sealed, reach that way to such a thing as i have not yet even owned? reach for the king's scepter before he has siezed it and you are only violating properness, and not the line i have all but bled to mark, the one that says i am hunted, that i cannot let guard down. i would have beaten you with it, if you had been an inch more forward. i cannot yet see past my rage. |
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