come, stay, walk away

The truth is no longer relevant and where I stand is no longer immaterial. You made it this way. And that is why I am taking the key and locking the door, shutting it in your face. That will be the barrier between you and me.

Where I stand is on one side of the door. Where you stand is the other. The truth is that the key remains in my pocket, the door locked until you decide to cross the border. How you cross the border is by convincing me to unlock the door for you. How you plan to convince me is extraneous. That is your problem.

Should you you decide to remain there, that is your problem. Should you decide to walk away, that is your problem.

My problem is no longer you. You are your own problem.

Touche.