Helpless

Seduction, your words pull me in, Drag me under like an ocean's wave, Stoke the flaming sparks inside my heart. Your whispers, like a hex, An enchantment, have bewitched me Until I am no longer knowing my own self. (What would you do for the Chance at Love so pure, yet so Evil and tainted it could rip your heart Right out if it breaks? What could you do? Would you flee like a caged Bird, beating it's wings furiously Upon the cage bars without a way out? Would you stand defiant, Resigning to your fate but re- Fusing to back down, let the tears fall? Would you hide inside your Mind, empty of everything but A fantasy realm you created? Would you bury your head in Your hands and cry, shame and Mortification seeping into your pores? What would you choose? What COULD you choose?)