He wanted to be Kurt Cobain,
except Cobain was already gone,
and he was still here,
though he didn’t want to be.
He made me his muse,
I didn’t want to be,
but I was.
So I played my piano,
and he played his guitar,
and we played Nirvana covers,
until midnight,
because we were 17,
and I had a curfew.
