It's so very sad that I prefer to sleep in a Hollywood bed nAnd it's so very sad that I prefer a love so miserably led. nWell what did you want? Would you rather this in a different font? I don't know. nnI'm happy to say that I am forever changing my ways. nFor there is nothing else to spill, except a demi-format bottle of pills. nWell what did you want? Would you rather this in a different font? Oh, no. nnIs this the end? has our time come and gone? It's like every book we've read and every film we saw. nIf this is how our world must fall apart, no sewing kits to mend our broken hearts, clearly there's no point in this pretense. nStill we're left to find out how it ends. nHow will it end? Is this the end?