she is the eyes, her slender body is just an excuse that nature gave to carry her eyes.
those eyes don’t look at you, they possess your soul, they lure you and trap you in a game field. the gorgon medusa learn about fearing those.
don’t think you are a worthy opponent, you are not, you will be ridiculed
for me they are an ocean of love and unjust fights, wounded but never defeated
for you they are a challenge that you must win, but deep inside you know you will not
she has seen so much losses, so much of death and life, so much of happiness and misery, so much of freedom and entrapment, too much of it for many of us
she has lived and died so many times, so many lives were hers until she finally awakes and embrace only one, but the one she has chosen no more of those given to her
she is the one to choose, you are the one hoping to be picked
but don’t be a fool, being picked is a damnation, being picked means you will never forget how you disappointed those eyes