A vacant face with a memory of the past,
Who was she my dear friend asked?
I know not who and care not why,
She’s a distant memory that came from the lie.
The vacant face is similar but not the same,
What piece is missing my dear friend said?
Beautiful eyes that healed pain but sadly now they no longer remain,
This face vacant and all but dead,
No emotions expression or feelings too see,
In the vacant face that stared back at me.