there's no point

First of all must go, your scent upon my pillow.
And then I'll say goodbye to your whispers in my dreams.
And then our lips will part, in my mind and in my heart.
Cause your kiss went deeper than my skin.
Piece by piece is how I'll let go of you.
Kiss by kiss will leave my mind one at a time.

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