What's that on your face? Oh, must just be beauty. Here, let me get it off. Hey it'not coming off!
Your eyes are the sky, your lips are my sea, and your body is the land where I want to live.
You are my initializer: without you, my life would point to nothing (null).
I wanna be the pericardium that embraces your heart.
In my dreams you are mine, but in my life you are my dream.
You are my API. I want to know everything about you.
If beauty was a sin, God would never forgive you.
I just want to swab you up and down, then left and right, until we're both afebrile.
Emphysema puffs pink, chronic bronchitis makes you blue, but no COPD makes me as breathless as you.
I love you too much, but I don't know how to love you less.