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13 May 2007
don't forget me.
Teach me how to be strong before you go..
Teach me how to believe if you ever lie.
Teach me how to control my tears before i start to cry.
And please....
Teach me how to make you stay before you say goodbye.
For all the things you have nurtured me.
You forgot em' above.
I learnt 'em myself.
And i did the bravest thing in my life.
I let go of someone whom i loved so much.
But as i did the bravest thing...
I never felt weaker.
All i did was cry and wish that,
"hope i was never that brave."
I'm getting tired of waiting for you.
I don't wanna get hurt anymore.
So, i'm gonna stop hoping,
and try to move on.
but i'll walk away slowly.
real slow....
so if by any chance you wanna stop me,
you can still catch up.
For every beatings of my heart....
Mummy, Thank You.
throw down your umbilical noose so i can climb right back.
-Kurt Cobain.
