You're like my own personal brand of heroin.
Is that the sun coming up or is that just you lightening up my world?
If you were a tree, you'd be an evergreen, because I bet you look this good year-round.
So, what do you do for a living besides always making all the men excited and warm all over?
Hello. Cupid called. He says to tell you that he needs my heart back.
Are you my appendix? Because I don't understand how you work, but this feeling in my stomach makes me want to take you out.
Are you cold? You look like you could use some hot chocolate... Well, here I am!
Sex with you is so good that we should celebrate it by having sex.
Damn girl I'd love to kiss those beautiful, luscious lips. And the ones on your face.
Give it back. (Give what back?) My breath.