If we were binary, you’d be the one for me.
You must have been born in an open cluster because you shine as if you were a young star.
Do you want to share some valence electrons? This way, we can have a stable relationship.
Are you sure we haven’t had a class together before? I could have sworn that we had chemistry together.
I hear you don’t like fractions. So will you let me be your other half?
Kiss me if I’m wrong, but trilobites still exist, right?
I’ll open your heart like Nixon opened the door to China in ’72.
Of all the rocks in the world, I’d pick you.
Hi, I’m a T-cell, and I’m here to protect you from everything.
Will you be the perimeter to my world?
Roses are red. Bromothymol is blue. My love for you doesn’t have an endpoint.
There’s an earthquake in my heart, and you’re the epicenter.
Are we going to do some gravity experiments? Okay, let’s test how fast I would free fall for you.
You have the nicest syntax I've ever seen.
Are you a red blood cell? Because you never fail in delivering what my heart needs.
Are you made of copper and tellurium? Because you are Cu-Te.
You must be phylum because you seem to be above class.
You have one compact set.
Are you good at math? Can you help me solve for x? X = your number.
Scientists have recently discovered a rare new element called Beautium. It looks like you are made of it.
You are beryllium, gold, and titanium all rolled into one. Simply BeAuTi-ful.
I know hundreds of Pi digits, but what I really want to know is the 7 digits of your phone number.
You must be the square root of two because I'm irrational around you.
Without you, I’d disintegrate.
My love for you is like the universe… never-ending!
I was wondering if you like science because I have had my ion you for some time.
Not even Fahrenheit, Celsius, or Kelvin can measure how hot you are!
You are my loop condition. I keep coming back to you.
Your body must be made of oxygen and neon because you are the ONe.
You must be related to Alfred Nobel because baby you are dynamite!
You must be from the cosmos because your body is heavenly.
Baby, you make all my binary search trees balance.
I love all of your stratified layers!
Your angles must be less than 90 degrees because I think that you are so acute.
You’re the Higgs boson particle of my life… Because without you, my universe wouldn’t “matter.”
I’m more interested in you than the Fundamental Theorem of Calculus.
You must be a fossil because I would love to date you.
You are the HCl to my NaOH. With our sweet love, we could make an ocean together.
Looking at the sediment grain size scale, it looks like you’re finer than silt.
I’m not being obtuse, you are acute girl.
I need more than 140 characters to tell you how beautiful you are.
Permit me to restructure the periodic table of elements and I would place U and I together.
According to the second law of thermodynamics, you’re supposed to share your hotness with me.
Like America to Hawaii in 1898, you’ve annexed my heart.
All I want is to fill that vacuum in your heart.
I’m like the Jean Baptiste-Colbert of relationships. I never trade with anyone else.
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.
Is your nickname Mercury? Cause you look habitable.
If we are both math majors, then why is there so much chemistry between us?
Can you tell me the oxidation state of this atom? If you can’t, then you can tell me your phone number instead?
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