Verse 1 I carry you beneath my pulse, small fragments humming — a private cult. Your name, a burn beneath the skin, a secret prayer I keep within. Chorus Possession — not touch, but trance. Possession — where love dissolves its stance. You move, and I remain, half shadow, half vein. Possession — I call it by your name. Verse 2 Every silence bends your shape. Every mirror learns your face. I dream you into corners, until corners turn to grace. Roots in air, blood in vow — I am yours, even now. Chorus Possession — not touch, but trance. Possession — where love dissolves its stance. You move, and I remain, half shadow, half vein. Possession — I call it by your name. Bridge To have is to vanish. To hold is to fade. I dissolve inside the wanting, till wanting is all that’s made. Final Chorus Possession — your ghost beneath my skin. Possession — the prayer I breathe you in. If love’s a form of haunting, then I’m still your hymn.
