I want you to own me,
hold me in your arms and never have the slightest consideration of letting me go.

I want you to own me,
kiss me like I'm the one you've
been waiting for at the dungeon,
and instead of being in a deep slumber,
you are wide awake waiting for the day I come.

I want you to own me,
like that new toy you've always wanted as a kid,
and when handed to you,
you hold it close to your heart
with a promise that you'll
never want anything else.

I want you to own me,
possess me,
tell me you want my time,
ache for me from the days I am away.

I want you to own me,
and when time comes
that I'd wander through
the unfamiliar streets and alleys,
oblivious of all the things around me,

I'll scan my world to look for you,
And the maps would be
Imprinted on my skin,
and as I trace through it,
I'll find your marks on me.
And I'll know you'll find me.

Because I am yours