Kurt Cobain on my shoulder.
Too much blond hair that I could not tell if it was male or female.
Too much blond hair, I saw at the bus window reflex, I saw it.
I saw Kurt Cobain on my shoulder, but it was she.
My little beautiful princess, in silence.
She kind of slept there.
Not a single word after a while, I thought she was sleeping.
After a long day, all the love we shared.
Her head now was on my shoulder.
Can you feel my love buzz?
7/27
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