I've got a good feeling about you, and I'm rarely wrong.

I planned a whole speech. Then you smiled and I forgot it.

I'd rate you, but you'd break the scale.

I'm not saying you're the reason I got ready today, but you are.

We should get coffee. I'll pretend I don't already like you.

I'm lowkey hoping you're lowkey hoping too.

On a scale of one to ten, you're a "cancel my plans".

I keep thinking of reasons to text you. This is one.

Our playlists should meet.

I'd wait in line for you. Even a long one.

You've got me rehearsing texts like it's an audition.

I just want to be the reason you check your phone and smile.

I'm not trying to impress you. Okay, a little.

You're the plot twist I was hoping for.

Let's make plans so good we forget our phones.