• Empty spaces, empty no longer.
    Empty heart, filled to the fullest.
    Pale cheeks, alive in scarlet.
    Plastic smiles, more real than ever before.
    Isolation agony, no longer any hurt.
    Tortured lyrics, sound so beautiful.
    Cuts are scarring, wounds are healing.
    No pain, I now maintain.
    Loss of life, returned with a smile.
    Shoulder to cry on, arms to hold.
    Voice of my angel, so soft and so gentle.