Beating

the short time when your skinny arms are wrapped around me i swear to every god i can hear you broken heart beating i hope im not the one keeping you here cause im not much worth staying for even in your grey eyes i can see it lingering the torn jumper sleeve tells me more than i ever needed to know that smile seems a little lost on you like its unsure its allowed to be there im unsure too well maybe if i wrap my skinny arms around you tight enough i will hear your heart beating to a happy tune this time