You know the time when that devilishly handsome boy used to sing and hit amazing high notes on all the songs he sung?
Well, sadly, he doesn't do that anymore. He stopped yesterday night. And I am so upset, I just wanna stay in bed, curled up like a ball, bawling my eyes out.
Too bad I can't, Mom won't let me. Though there is no way I will resort to self harm, only stupid people do that to themselves.
Pain will get you no where! It won't help you! Don't harm yourselves, it won't bring Zayn back!
In fact, it'll only make him sadder. So, please, heed my advice and drop all those blades, or guns, or stay away from your balconies and cliffs.
Please, I beg you. Let him be happy with his decision, don't upset him more. If he's happy with his decision, so am I. Though I wish he'd come back, if he doesn't, I'll be there to support his decision every step of the way, even if he doesn't know me.
So, everyone who loves Zayn Malik, know this: it'll be alright.
25th March shall now be remembered as Zayn's departure, but who cares!? Just remember him, he'll always be in our hearts.
Stay happy, and stay strong! Peace out! ✌
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