We speak but the words fall frail /Echoes lost on silent trail. 
Eyes meet, yet fail to see /The love that once flowed effortlessly.

Fingers brush, then slip away /Chilled by fears we're afraid say.
A fortress built of pain and pride /Walls between where hearts should abide.

Oh, how we ache to mend the seam /To find again the shared dream.
But silence grows where love should dwell /interruption and disruption prevails.

The DisConNect present by:
DJ Mike Nick's ... Your Forever DJ