Let's drag out this excruciatingly ill-fated romance until there isn't even a remote possibility of salvaging a friendship.
Even if it means risking my existence, I'll cross different world lines just to find you.
You stole my heart, so can I steal your last name?
Excuse me, can you empty your pockets? I believe you have stolen my heart.
You need some more fuel for that fire? Cause I got some wood for you right here.
The tempo of my heart changes from adagio to allegro every time you walk in the room.
Nice Skates...Wanna Cross the Blue Line with Me?
Do you play the vibraphone? Because I've been getting good vibes from you.
You must be the fifth scale degree of the diatonic scale, because you're always dominant in my thoughts.
I wish I could select all of your clothes and press Delete.