Love Language

(Hook)

I give my time, ’cause that’s how I show I’m here

Speak life in my words, make sure my message clear

I do what I can, not just what I say I’ll do

Put hands on your back when life leanin’ into you

And when I give, it’s never just things I bought —

It’s love with a purpose, not love that you caught

That’s the way I love — in all five forms

Even when I’m tired, I still bring warmth

I don’t need nothin’ fancy, just moments that stay

A couple hours with my daughters would silence my day

No phones, no rush — just presence, just peace

That kind of time don’t cost, but it feel like a feast

And I talk love fluent — not loud, but deep

Say “I’m proud of you,” often, not just when it’s sweet

’Cause I know how it feel to hear nothin’ at all

So I make sure my words be a cushion when you fall

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(Verse 2 )

I don’t wait to be asked — if it’s broke, I fix

Show love in the little things most folks miss

From makin’ the plate to holdin’ the door

To rubbin’ your back when your body feels sore

I ain’t afraid to reach, to hold, to stay

My touch say what my voice sometimes won’t say

A hug after hell, or a kiss through the fight

My fingers got memory — they know when to write

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(Verse 3)

I don’t gift for applause, I gift from my soul

Every token I give got a story I hold

A note in the bag, or a frame from the past

Not about the price — it’s the moment that lasts

I give what I wish I had comin’ up

A chance to feel seen, and a reason to trust

So if my love ain’t wrapped the way others expect

It’s still whole, still real, still full of respect

To my kids—

I know time ain’t always on our side,

but my love don’t clock out, it don’t hide.

Every missed moment just adds to the fire,

And when I hold you again, it’ll stretch higher than time ever could.

To the woman walkin’ with me —

You’ll never have to question if I care.

Not ‘cause I say it loud, but ‘cause I prove it quiet.

In the ways I show up, in the ways I stay.

In the way I love you like you’ve always been safe.

To the world —

This ain’t soft, it’s sacred.

And it’s real.

This the way I love.

No mask, no middleman…

Just me. Still standin’. Still givin’. Still here.