was one of those nights.
insane In the pure satisfaction of knowing that I can, I did act.
A smile here a wink there, a discrete movement with your hands ...
A bite? Ah, yes, a couple.
Sweet, sweet, no harm intended.
Because I want.
And so slowly, I found the task of seducing ... flirtatious.
[De ruin his life, aptly A.]
Because I can.
has no merit in it, actually ...
The unfortunate object of my attention was already in love the first time I saw ... I just play This, I was bored, and maybe, just maybe, I was sad.
is so easy to self-destruction when he wants.
is even easier to destroy when they are proposing.
Because I, because I can.
How old were you? "15, 29, 35, 18? Does it matter?
had a name, I'm sure. Do not forget a memory leak or distraction. I forget because I consider information unnecessary. Because it does not help.
And the game was not for the object of my attention (did ever was?), Was for the spectator, mute, atrevíaa not look away. [Who say that destroyed his life?]
Because I, because I can.
And when you let it be for the object, and also stopped being mute spectator ... Who was it? For me? For you? Why anyone?
Tell me, if you know the answer.
Why do you want?
Why I can?
