No ring? You should be someone's husband.
I'll shock the socks off you.
My house is definitely not a palace, but you are the princess of my heart.
I spend 16 hours a day thinking about you and 8 hours dreaming of you.
Baby, you're the only accept state of my finite automaton.
You are my semicolon; always present in everything I do.
You make my dopamine levels all silly.
The tenderness in your eyes suffocates my heart.
Honey, you're so sweet that even my liver GLUT2 transporters would be at Vmax.