A year..
We're finally together again
for a year
Since that very last night of me
and you
and the mixed drinks
the mixed feelings
Feels like nothing happened
like we started all over again
I said hello
You told me your name
And what are you up to
Your dreams
A little family you've always wanted
Maybe a kid or two
A wife to sleep
and to wake up with
Not me
Indirectly
Telling me
I'm filling the gap
Only
At least
I'm happy
We're happy
For the moment
We hit the dancefloor
Not a real one
A glimpse of colors
Blue
Red
Purple
Which one is your favorite?
You said
"You"
Now tell me
if the sorrow comes to collect us
if the hollowness won't budge
if the mountain is a never ending option
Would you
...
Stay?
—Zayn
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CHARCOAL - ziam
FanfictionThe aftermath of a young poet, Zayn and a not much younger doctor, Liam's affair. - - - - - - - All poetries are originally written by the writer.
