Men draw closer the more I distance myself. My silence, my self-assurance, my mystery pull them in with irresistible gravity. I don’t chase yet they come. I don’t call yet they gather. Power lies in the woman who doesn’t need attention to own a room.
Men draw closer the more I distance myself. My silence, my self-assurance, my mystery pull them in with irresistible gravity. I don’t chase yet they come. I don’t call yet they gather. Power lies in the woman who doesn’t need attention to own a room.