A question like “do you love me?” was an itch our doctors told us not to scratch.
Do you love me, do you wanna be my friend?
But do you love me? If Erik were good-looking, would you love me, Christine?
Do you love me for me?. . . I don't even love me for me.
How much do you love me?' Midori asked. 'Enough to melt all the tigers in the world to butter,' I said.
Emerson said, Do you love me? means Do you see the same truth?-Or at least, "Do you care about the same truth?
Do you love me? What? Do you? I love you. I don't know if I trust you. Maybe you shouldn't do either. Maybe I'm the one who should decide!
Random Girl after a hookup: "Do you love me" Tucker: "I don't understand the question.