Since distance equals velocity times time, let's let velocity and time approach infinity, because I want to go all the way with you.
I can figure out the square root of any number in less than 10 seconds. What? You don't believe me? Well, then, let's try it with your phone number.
Being without you is like being a metric space in which exists a cauchy sequence that does not converge.
Does your skin feel burnt? Because I think you must have just fallen down from heaven, and re-entry would have caused some problems for you.
According to the second law of thermodynamics, you're supposed to share your hotness with me.
You are the photon to my photosystem: you excite my electron until I reach my reaction centre.