She’s a verbose Over Emotion and these oceanic eyes of hers seem to rather prefer to Vilify —

These men, they fall into her layabout Life, tilted and drunk and MERRY-GO.. “mother fucking PUNKS!!”
With their sweet little sophisticated teenage-smiles and their cry-awhile SeNsE of LoPsIdeD denial

They’ve been NOTHING but for.. a verbosely OVER EMOTIONAL chaos carried by CATHARTIC COP-ON & CONversational catastrophe —

And “She seems to sadly not NEED THEM ANYMORE! More than ever before…”