Possession

You are in my blood.
A vital part of me.
I can feel you move,
Circulate around in me,
Flowing up and down through me.

You are in my head.
Owning what you want of me.
Swaying back and forth,
Moving through the doors in the home that you possess,
Revisiting the memories inside your treasure chest.

As you go from room to room,
Taking in your property,
Thinking of your asking price
For purchasing my sanity,
I hear you whispering all the things
You wanted to, but couldn't bring,
Inside your home for fear of losing everything…

Instead you kept it clean and vacant,
Thinking that you couldn't take it,
If one day you did something,
to in the end destroy and break it.

But I am me, and you are too,
Your memories are living proof,
That in your home, you'll always be,
Owning and possessing me
And nothing you can bring will break us,
Because my love for you sustains us.