Milking the Cow to Death...

So there's a Valentine's Day pizza from Pizza Hut. It's heart shaped chock full of pineapples...It comes with the Valentine's Day couples special which includes 6 chicken drummettes. Because that's totally romantic. Someone should find whoever's coming up with these hare brained ideas and whip them to death with $6 rose stalks.
Talk about daylight robbery.
Well, then again, I'm getting the boys in my form class to do something nice for the girls. So maybe my inner cynic's giving way to the boy inside...
So while el crabbo's out of the way, I will borrow some words from Corrinne May and send them out to my wife:

I'm looking out the window
Where we sat to watch the stars
There's a chill within the air
It makes my heart long for your touch
You may be miles away
But as I kneel to pray

I see the same side of the moon
That we'll be looking on when the world turns blue
And know that time and space can't come between me and you
We share the same side of the moon
And though you'll never see all the tears shine through
I know I can't be that far from you
If we're both looking on the same side of the moon

I picture you across the ocean
In your corner of the world
I pray the wind will blow my voice
And gently whisper in your ear
Your night may be my day
And though the seasons change

It's still the same side of the moon
That we'll be looking on when the world turns blue
And know that time and space can't come between me and you
We share the same side of the moon
And though you'll never see all the tears shine through
I know I can't be that far from you
If we're both looking on the same side of the moon
I know I can't be that far from you
If we're both looking on the same side of the moon