What's the point of talking?
Is it because I am the one who is walking?
What's the point of flowers?
Is it because now I am quiet for hours?
What's the point of kissing?
When your touch I am not missing
What's the point of calling?
Is it because I picked myself up from falling?
What's the point of showing your love?
Is it because I said it's not enough?
What's the point of trying?
Is it because I am done with crying?
What's the point of all this?
Please accept my goodbye kiss
Just let me be on my own
I hated it before but now it's my only known
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