Close your eyes for a second,
and tell me if you can feel my attention.
Is this a conversation... or Divine Intervention?
I don't believe in accidents—aw hell naw.
I think I’ve been whispering your name,
and God gave me answers.
See, everyone’s looking at the cover, love.
Still, I’m mesmerized by the words printed on each page.
If you could read what I was thinking,
you would know I'm not just speaking.
I didn’t mean to focus...
but you made everything else blur a little.
You don’t just want attention... you want to be felt in a way
that shows you're not something to rush.
Hush, baby. Come here.
Surrender all that worry and fear.
I’m trying to undress your attention, love—
a thing the prayer does every morning.
Stop trying to manage the magic.
Let me take control... okay, relax.
Yeah, I’ve been painting pictures,
and now that I've got your focus,
let me take you on this journey.
Morning sunrise, blessed is thee...
Funny how the world waits for the sun to break,
while I sit waiting for the dawn to kiss you.
I whisper in your ear deep conversation...
into night emissions.
But if my tongue shall slip, it’s not to call you out your name,
but to tease you and please you.
Girl, can you hear me?
Because I can surely hear...
every word your soul reveals.
-J♡