Medusa's nest

The words you say to me reflect in your actions.. I've been a victim to the cruel head fuck of life, constantly falling in and out and discovering that there was truly no love in my prior engagements.. my situations never lacked lust, but they were always in need of meaning.. from the road I traveled I've learned the tongues of Medusa's, attracted by the outer beauty and falling victim to the sweet lies she hisses in my ear.. I fall victim to her traps and all I'm left with is this stoic expression on my face.. I have stumbled cross yet another being with the make up of those before her.. that look in her eyes, that tone of her voice, the softness of her touch.. I am trapped once again in the prison of her embrace, yet I don't feel lost.. she guides me on my journey, taking me to heights I had yet seen, but now i ask myself.. what will happen to this heart, will you turn me to stone or will you eat me whole?