Lately I've wondered if love is worth fighting for love. But when I look at you, I know I'm ready for war.
You don't even have to say "Luminos Maxima" to turn me on!
Are you looking for a tree topper? Because I've been told I'm a star on top.
Are you interested in making some magic together? My wand is at the ready.
You're the volt machines to my Voltes V. I am incomplete without you.
I would take a marauders map just to stare at you all night!
You lack of a Facebook photo makes me wonder if you're shy, a wanted criminal, or just intensely unattractive.
So last night I was reading in the book of Numbers, and then I realized, I don't have yours.
What was the sound? The sound of my underwear flying across the room.
I think you have something on your butt. Oh wait that's just my eyes.