I know I’m not supposed to judge a book by its cover, but one glance at you and I’m already interested.
"Don't ever think I fell for you, or fell over you. I didn't fall in love, I rose in it."
― Toni Morrison, Jazz
"I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees."
― Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and A Song of Despair
Are you an audiobook? Because I want to listen to you forever.
Why settle for metaphors? How about I turn that simile into a smile?
I was reading the book of numbers yesterday, and I realized I don’t have yours.
I don't mean to brag, but I'm one of the fastest speed-readers in the tri-county area.
Are you a classic? Because my love for you is timeless.
I can tell that you're a fan of Confucius, 'cause everything about you is rite.
You must be a library book because I can’t stop checking you out.
I could say that I wandered lonely as a cloud before I met you, but what are these Wordsworth if you won't go out with me?