My Zombie plan has been rewritten to include you.
You're the mini-cherry on top of the regular cherry on top of the sundae of awesomeness that is my life.
You make me melt like hot fudge on a sundae.
What does it feel like to be the cutest girl in the room?
Baby, you overclock my processor.
Were you forged by Sauron? 'Cause, Baby, You are Precious!
Baby, you're the only accept state of my finite automaton.
You are my semicolon; always present in everything I do.
Honey, you're so sweet that even my liver GLUT2 transporters would be at Vmax.