Deathcore Days

I heard
a metal version
of the song
along with which
we last

slow-danced.

I banged my head
as though
trying to shake
the memories
back into

this now-louder world.

To have felt
your warm body
and sweet breath
with no thought
of futures

between us.

To have danced
under bright lights
in the arms
of such
a divine thing

as another human being.

Deathcore Days

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