"I've been told that people in the army do more by 7 am than i do in an entire day, but if I woke at 6:59 am and turned to you to trace the outline of your lips with mine, I will have done enough, and killed no one in the process."
this was my favorite poem when i was all mushy inside. Now i not mushy inside, and i think i would rather go to work, make money, get drunk with my friends, and genreally have fun then lay in bed and kiss someone.
