She's in love with an alcoholic, I find it a little scary, that people can go and gossip, not knowing what she is feeling. Abuse that she has to face, his anger she have to taste. Her life is a metaphor, but to him, she remains a "*****." I wish I could tell you more, when her man is a carnivore! who re-arranges her face then people pretend they're blind. He loves it when she is crying-- she hates it when he's in commit, her love doesn't have a limit; evil will keep on winning-- the humble won't do a thing. I find this a bit ironic, how someone can be romantic but ends up hallucinating-- with hate and a bottle ***. To him, he's just having fun. But he is the guilty one, who never appreciates the little that she might do. When the only mistake she made, was loving an alcoholic.