Superman: What type of man am I?, Im a lovable huggable type of guy, At least I once were, Two sides of a coin, Asshole or Nice Man, A Street Gentleman is what I would say, I would consider myself a Superman, Black Women are my kryptonite, All men cant be superman, Since our attitudes and swag are different from one another, The name superman gets blown out in too many different ways, Lets say that Im a gentleman, A kind of sweet sincere man, Happiness for women is part of the plan, Only a few women have had the chance, In me is a special kind of romance, Something that makes me different from the rest, How can I make you understand, Im the one who always puts out his hand, You know the one who is always picking up the pieces, Just because he messed up, We go out to eat, Hit up the movies, Make love by the fireplace etc., Im always the one who mends her broken heart, Her romeo and prince charming, I did good things that would make a woman cry, You say cry?, Yeah she would cry tears of joy, There was never pain when I was around, Tears of joy in her eyes, Always giving them a surprise, Leaving the past behind, Leaving the drama ride, Leaving a man who would verbally and physically abuse her, Leaving a man who would laugh at her cries, I always felt like I had to do something, No mattter what she can never say oh he was a asshole or a liar or a cheater, I stepped in and felt like Carl Thomas and had to make it alright, Some would cheat, Some would abused and beat, Me I would go deep, I do my homework and study them, I would come up with ways to give her a better night sleep, Give her a brand new world, Watch as my plot twirls, No more pain and sorrow for them or this girl, Doing the things that he promised, The things that he could never finish, The things he said he would do, But all that was on his mind was either control or ur kitty kat, He could never fulfill my shoe, Or walk in my boot, I do what I am suppose to do, As a real man, Something that he will never do, Write love letters, buying candy and flowers, Talking on the phone for hours, Making sweet love in the shower, I felt like I had superman powers, Unfortunately all good things must come to an end, She would go back to him, And I end up losing a friend, I could have been her superman.
Posted on: Wed, 20 Nov 2013 19:52:05 +0000
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