Being without you is like being a metric space in which exists a cauchy sequence that does not converge.
Are you the dub to my step? Cause' I wub wub wub you.
You know you're good enough to give my last name to.
When I close my eyes, I see you. When I open my eyes, I see you. There is nothing I can do without thinking of you.
I just want to be upfront and say that I visually enjoy you.
I just broke my G-string. Can I borrow yours?
If I said I'd like to score on you tonight would you think I was being too forward?
Will your adjust your note and resolve my raised member?
I might need life alert, because I've fallen in love with you and can't get up.
I am going to make a contest to see who loves you the most. And I have to tell you: I never lose a game.