"And what is love-"
"Not love, that's not what-"
"This is about you and not me, this is not my-"
"Home. Take me home, I don't want to be here anymore. I don't want to be with-"
"You think things will fix themselves so easily? You think your petty desires matter? What do you think you-"
"Lost. I'm lost, we're both lost. Fools. Misfits."
"Yes. Maybe we are. Are we done here?"
"Did we ever really start?"