Heartbeat.

hes heartbeat is ear-piercing,
but the silence if deafening.
i turn up the volume,
trying to ease the venom.

music is the escape that i've been looking for,
i guess you could say its my cure.
my life boat in this never ending sea,
because without it, its deadly.

every beat counts,
a part of a song.
waiting to be done,
no word can be wrong.

our hearts beat's as one,
the song we sung.
turn the volume up,
let it flow out.