You've got bubbles

Just when you thought all emotions were dead; you get a message stating you've got bubbles. A slow grin crawls across your face, quickly ascending the stairs to an awaiting oasis. You smile! Inching one toe at a time slowly into your bubble bath. A deep sigh as you recognize the white flag bouncing off the candle wick. For this moment there is a truce; no screaming or hollering, no battle for the position of right just not to end up stuck with wrong. Take a moment to relax and remember faintly what use to be. No promise of tomorrow, just this vow of seductive silence that loudly says I took the time because I still adore you; even if I can't figure out how to love you.