If you were C6, and i were H12, all we would need is the air we breathe to be sweeter than sugar...
I wrote your name in the sky; a cloud removed that. I wrote your name in the sand; air blew that away. I wrote your name in my heart and nothing can remove it.
I love you with all my circles, not my heart, because heart's break and circles go on forever.
Being without you is like being a metric space in which exists a cauchy sequence that does not converge.