Connection

Trying hard just to feel alive.
Every second we both collide in a space where our worlds divide.
Cold air mixed with a burning flame,
Every thought whispers out your name.
It's a love or a twisted game,
Still I play though it feels the same.
Connection, maybe we're just cold,
Drifting far on a darkened road.
What we had slowly overload, now it fades in a silent mode.