She has her mother's eyes and her father's way of thinking. She's right most of the time. She has her brother's sense of humor and her sister's energy. She's always on my mind.
Before we started seeing each other, we had been friends forever like Ross and Rachel.
I hope she thinks about me the way I think about her. I don't want to spend another day without her.
Will you stay by my side in good times and in bad times? Will you marry me?