What’s the point in trusting another,

when that trust gets broken.

What’s the use of breath,

if you make me breathless.

What’s the use of a soul,

if it gets a stolen.

What’s the point of speech,

when around you I go speechless.

What’s the point of you and me,

when we know it won’t work out.

What’s the point in having a heart,

when its already broken.

 

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