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COUNT ME IN

HELL BENT IN PAIN AND ALL

I'LL JOIN IN

ON YOUR LAUGHTER

SLAUGHTERED IT MAY BE

WITH MY PRIDE

I'LL JOIN IN

AND LAUGH

AT MY 

OWN

DEMISE

.

zayn was sweet

but not like liam

liam was like warm pastries

and zayn was like wine

bitter and sweet

and wonderful.

i told him he was

gorgeous

and he 

told me he couldn't breathe.

i told him

"if you let me

have tonight,

i can give

you

forever

and all

the oxygen

for

free."

he nodded

but he looked

confused.

come

with 

me.

he told me

he was an artist,

homeless.

didn't really

have a reason

to remember

to breathe.

i told him

will

teach

you

again.

we reached the hotel

with liam's

help.

and we parted

ways.

zayn 

pushed me up

against

the door

his voice soft.

against

my throat

sucking

bruises

into my f l e s h.

"if you

can

give

me forever

i can give

you 

one 

night."

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