25.09.14 (Day 277)
The drums of the jungle beat loud.
The jungle out there: the crowd.
They talk; we know. What only we do.
Me and my love; me and you.
But we ignore the music; the noise.
Those stupid girls and boys.
We carry on. We survive.
Because together, we are alive.
One and one: a simple sum.
Together, two hearts beating as just one drum.