I wouldn’t even let you think of leaving

There is really only one place for me to be.

I tend to arrive a little early so I can settle down.  I like to get things ready and get a little comfortable.

Then you show up.  That’s when I finally feel like me.  It’s not just a show I’m putting on for you.  It’s just me letting everything gush right out.

Is it any wonder that when our time comes to an end, as sadly it always does, that I keep looking for those few extra minutes?  Are you in the least bit surprised when I stay with you until that last possible second and then still immediately start thinking about the next time?

But I’ll always spend some time remembering all the details of the time we just had…right here in the archives of Bubbles in the Think Tank.


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