Speed of wave/ wave length (Frequency)

The lies from her lips seduced my ears,
drawing me nearer and nearer.
She whispered melodic lullabies so softly...
that only I could hear her.
I was tuned to her frequency,
and she to mine...
Endless transmissions and confessions,
merely led to submission time after time.
She was my captor and my freedom intertwined...
I was her game and I was her game.
We played with the idea of her letting me be...
she asked "But what good is freedom if you don't want to be free?"
Her love was my prison,
and I was fine with being confined to that.
Serving life without parole...
I gained access to her world,
and she took with her a piece of my soul.
Now I see that as the story unfolds...
there was no story to even be told.
Just a tune to be heard...
....her inaudible seductive frequency.