I've gone mad without you. I just don't think that I can hold on for any longer. You told me to wait, and you said patience is the key. I'm telling you that I've had enough of nine months staring at the white ceiling while listened to sad songs. I've had enough of hundred days and nights talking to my bedroom walls while tears streamed down my face. Babe, when will you come back? When will you have time for me, as enough as mine that I've wasted for waiting on you? I'd be pretty damned if your promise was only empty words. Well I hope it's not.. So please say something, I was starting to give up on you.
—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.
