Dear Kurt Cobain, I write this letter between tears, laughter and sharing of cigarettes with Kristen.
I wish you knew, things have not been the same without you here.
I miss you, come back soon, my love.
Since you used heroin, I wanted so badly to stop these demons. But I wanted more to see you smile, so I sacrificed myself, we shared needles in an act of passion.
Carry on with your life, however difficult it may be, Frances, our daughter, needs you just as I do.
Even if you do not come back tonight, fine dear, you must need your space. I just want you to know, that I love you like no other, that you were my first and only true love, I love you, Kurt.
Do not hurt me, you son of a bitch.
Come back home.
Come back to your family.
I'll hold you so tightly, and we'll fuck.
I love you, I love you, blond boy.
- Courtney Love
