Monday, April 19, 2010

My Man (monologue)

I don't tell you how pretty you are everyday, because you KNOW that you're pretty
I see the way those guys look at you..
I see the way they stare in your eyes - And you let them..
Why do I need to tell you that you're pretty?
Don't you have ENOUGH people telling you that?
Oh, I see what it is.. You a little vain muthufucka'
You want me to tell you that you're pretty so they can laugh?
Huh?
So you can throw it in my face?

*chuckles*
See , I aint that type of nigga
I aint got TIME to be sitting in your face, dwellin' on how pretty you are..
Do you ever tell me that Im handsome?

*chuckles*
Yeah , you do but you dont mean that shit..
You don't want to be with me..
Baby..
I aint telling you that you're beautiful
I aint bout to sit up here and tell you how I know there is a God because you're in my life..
How I thank Him EVERYDAY cause I know that Ima have pretty kids..
I aint about to sit up here and tell you that when we argue..
I stare at your face..
Because you are gorgeous..
I aint about to tell you that the reason Im NOT goinna tell you you're pretty is because you goin leave me..
You goin start realizing how pretty you are and how ugly I am..