Hi can I buy you that book? (No.) You're right, who needs a book when you and I could create our own story.
Can I curl up in your arms and let the beat of your heart soothe me to sleep? Because that sounds absolutely lovely.
Are you African? Because you're a fricken babe!
Nice freckles.
I envy the coffee cup, that kisses your lips every morning.
They call me "The Truth," because quite frankly, people just can't handle me.
You stole my heart like the rebellion stole the Death Star plans.
We would be honored if you would join me.
Can I show you my spitball?
You're the only treat I want in my sack this Halloween.