Your hand seems to be alone. Could I hold it for you?

Do you know what you  would look really beautiful in?  My arms.

People call me Bryan, but you can call me tonight.

I’ve had a crush on you since I got here.

I’m not drunk but I’m just intoxicated by you.

Even The sun can’t compete with your smile.

You are a 9, and I am the one on a scale of 1 to 10.

I could stand here all night and stare at you.

Until I saw you, I had no idea what kind of girl I wanted.