I love you more than cheese loves wine.
I love you more than a girl loves retail stores.
I love you more than Romeo loved Juliet.
I love you more than the Earth loves the Sun. Or the moon.
I love you more than a marriage loves its baraatis.
I love you more than Mark Zuckerberg loves Facebook.
I love you more than you love the old saint, the wise monk.
I love you more than Apple loved Jobs. Or vice versa.
I love you more than the horizon loving the sun.
I love you more than starry nights. Or just a Mazzy Starr night.
I love you more than a gujju loves his theplas.
I love you more than people who love their BBs.
I love you more than any meal cooked just for me.
I love you more than a John Mayer, Adele and Coldplay concert.
I love you more than Bombay loves its traffic.
I love you more than Kareena loves to over-act.
I love you more than the soil loves the first rain drops.
I love you more than a musician loves his first composition.
With all my mush and blush-self, thank you.
I love you more than a girl loves retail stores.
I love you more than Romeo loved Juliet.
I love you more than the Earth loves the Sun. Or the moon.
I love you more than a marriage loves its baraatis.
I love you more than Mark Zuckerberg loves Facebook.
I love you more than you love the old saint, the wise monk.
I love you more than Apple loved Jobs. Or vice versa.
I love you more than the horizon loving the sun.
I love you more than starry nights. Or just a Mazzy Starr night.
I love you more than a gujju loves his theplas.
I love you more than people who love their BBs.
I love you more than any meal cooked just for me.
I love you more than a John Mayer, Adele and Coldplay concert.
I love you more than Bombay loves its traffic.
I love you more than Kareena loves to over-act.
I love you more than the soil loves the first rain drops.
I love you more than a musician loves his first composition.
With all my mush and blush-self, thank you.
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