Being without you is like being afflicted with the Cruciatus Curse.
I'm not allowed to bet but If I could I'd bet on you.
It is easier to describe the taste of water than my feelings for you.
I'm betting that you can't wait until tomorrow, because I bet that you get more and more beautiful every day
Excuse me, but I DO think it's time we met.
You must be going to hell, because it's a sin to look that good.
Last night I had the same dream over and over—always the same thing, but in a different location every time. I kept dreaming that I was asking you out, but every time before you answered, I woke up, and I'm dying to know what your answer was.
Your words make you more kissable.
If beauty were a grain of sand, you'd be a million beaches.
Do you like porn? Would you be interested in watching porn on my flat screen mirror?