His eyes are piercing me. I am a prisoner, I cannot escape. It can't stop. They keep calling my name, haunting, begging, and pleading for me to keep looking. I'm mezmorized. I can't stop. I find myself drowning, unable to reach the surface, when I look into his eyes. The air is stripped from my body when I am wrapped in this amazing place. I want to cry and scream for something to come save me, but I am unable to open my lips and simply sing. I find myself in such an erotic sense. My body yearns for this, but my mind says no. My mind is attempting with every bit it has to stop, to break free and remove myself from this persuasion. But I cannot let go. I am unable to tear from this. Unable realize that I have been consumed in something so powerful, I no longer exist in my own sense, but that I am somewhere else.
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