I dreamed of you last night: <br />I remember how I held you tight. <br />Was scared that you would soon leave me. <br />You promised that it could never be. <br /> <br />Then you, Courtney, and me were walking <br />Along the street of my native town. <br />And I asked her if she still kept selling <br />Those horny magazines where she got down. <br /> <br />She laughed, and you seemed so worried, <br />But not about all that queer crap. <br />I wanted to warn you against being buried, <br />But suddenly fell asleep in your lap. <br /> <br />I woke up with a sense of desolation, <br />I stilll could smell your teenage sweat. <br />That gnawing feeling of anticipation <br />Will keep haunting me to my last breath.<br /><br />Aram Stefanian<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreamed-of-you-for-kurt-cobain/
