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

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

Your energy is doing things to my heart rate.

You're the only notification I don't mute.

You're the calm I didn't know I was looking for.

I'm not lucky. I'm just lucky I met you.

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

You look like my next favourite story.

I don't do first moves. This is my first exception.

I'd risk the awkward silence just to sit next to you.

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

Your eyes have a whole plot, and I'd love to read it.

You make "good morning" sound like a good idea.

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