Posted 12 months ago with 50 noteskurt cobain, nirvana, dream, personal, me,
Angel.
Last night I fell asleep stoned listening to Nirvana. I dreamt that I was laying in bed watching the rain, not bothering to close the french window because the cold hurt too good. Kurt came into my room and rested his head on my covers somewhere near my side. The little light that shone on such a gloomy day was cast across his face, making him look like some sort of tired and worn angel. He got up, and stretched out his hand and helped me get out of bed and told me to ‘have will’. He brought me my slippers and watched silently as I changed. We went into the kitchen and made pancakes and I sang ‘On a Plain’. It was very short, but wonderful. I woke up this morning and realized I had forgotten to turn off the music and had left my windows open. The weather was also gloomy, just as it had been in my dream, that I almost expected Kurt to walk right into my room at any moment.
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