P-Starz

"You didn't stumble into my orbit. I allowed the collision."

I don’t flirt for attention.
I exist — and suddenly you’re distracted.

I don’t wonder if you’re thinking about me.
Men get quiet when they are.

I don’t rush attraction.
The slow burn makes you stare longer.

I don’t step into the spotlight.
The spotlight adjusts when I arrive.

I don’t ask for your focus.
Your silence already gave it to me.

I don’t compete for your attention.
If you’re looking at me, it’s because everything else lost.

I don’t ask what you’re thinking.
Your eyes already told me.

I don’t chase curiosity.
I let it build until you can’t ignore me.

I don’t wait to be desired.
By the time you notice me, it’s already happening.

I don’t try to be unforgettable.
Men handle that part on their own.