If there's one thing I learned, it's that nobody is here forever. You have to live for the moment, each and every day . . . the here, the now.

I've never seen anythin' sexier in my life, and she's not even naked yet.

I can't sleep. Too many thoughts running through my useless head.

I want to know how to make this girl laugh. I want to know what makes her cry. I want to know what it feels like to have her look at me as if I’m her knight in shinning armor.

As If I could just turn my feelings off like a faucet.

Just the fact that you need me to prove I love you is probably a clue it isn’t working

She looks up at me with those vulnerable eyes. “What if it means something?” She asks. “What if it does?” “Promise me it won’t mean anything.” I lean my head back on the couch. “It won’t mean anythin’.” Aren’t I supposed to be the guy in this scenario, laying down the no-commitment rules? “And no tongue,” she adds. “Mi vida, if I kiss you, I guarantee there’s gonna be tongue.