Emotions at the ends of earnings... Loosened by the thrill of time learning... Gained by repetitive trust... Cherished like no other in the presence of luv... Puttin in on the spent moments of patience... Goin beyond the lines of lasting relations... Felt beneath the surface of sayin names... Left in the past is the playin of games... Allowed to enjoy the changin of soothing moods... Memories fill walls that neva move... Devotion is handed trusts even claim... All in to embrace what will remain the same... Friends before benefits wrapped the fuck up... Well over the line of the very first touch... Seconds to minutes to hrs turn into days... Months go by as years escape... Gone in the arms held so tight... Yeah, that's my kinda life...