Statistical Probabilities Involving Love and Eyesight

This is the Story of Victoria.

i Loved Her.
i Hated Her.
i Needed Her.
She Created me.
She Destroyed me.
She is Everyone who ever got away.
She is Your favourite Song.
She is Everything.
She is the Ashes of Your house.
She is Nothing.
She is Your first Crush.
She is Your Mistress.
Your Whore.
Your dirty little Secret.
She is Your Sister.
Your Aunt.
Your Mother.
You.
Me.

She is Victoria.