She’s a verbose Over Emotion and these oceanic eyes of hers seem to rather prefer to Vilify/petrify
These (-) men, they (Tend to) fall into her layabout/(-) Life, tilted and drunk and MERRY-GO.. “mother fucking PUNKS!!”
With their sweet little sophisticated teenage-smiles and their C-R-Y-awhile SeNsE of LoPsIdeD denial
They’ve been NOTHING but for.. a verbose OVER EMOTIONAL chaos carried by CATHARTIC COP-ON & CONversational catastrophe —
And “She seems to sadly not NEED THEM ANYMORE! More than ever before..