"Babe.."
"Zayn, hi, you okay?"
"I don't know.."
"Tired.."
"Why is there loud music playing? Where are you?"
"Hmm.."
"Zayn, are you drunk?"
"Maybe..."
"Tell me where you are now. It's too late for you to be out and in this state."
"Baby, it isn't safe."
"Baby?.."
"Call me that again?"
"Zayn.."
"That's my name.. But I like it when you call me 'baby'."
"Please, Zayn."
"Why won't you call me 'baby' again?"
"...."
"Why were you so mean to me, Leeyum?"
"I want to pick you up. Tell me, where are you?"
"Why can't we have real talk anymore? Why can't we be unconscious together again? "
"We can.. Please don't make this harder than it already is."
"Why you keep saying this won't be that long? Why do I always find myself crying over shits those will never go real? And why did you leave at the first place?"
"Zayn, baby, shh.."
"Don't cry, please."
"Stop thinking too much.."
"Why did you leave? Fuck, why did you break me?"
"I didn't leave you. I never will. You're the one who wanted me to leave."
"No.."
"It's before that..."
"You have left me neglected before I told you to leave me."
"Why?"
"I promise I didn't mean to. It just happened like that."
"Why?.."
"Hey, hey, please stop crying."
"Tell me where are you, would you?"
"Okay.."
"I'm in CREATE."
"Do you have company or you go alone by yourself?"
"Only you the company I have.."
"Alright, I'm on my way."
"My head hurts, Li."
"Hold on, baby. Try to think of fun things, yeah? I'll be there in minutes."
"Okay.."
"Don't hang up."
"I won't."
"Hm.. 'S cold here."
"I'll keep you warm as soon as I get to you."
"Where are you?"
"I'm arriving."
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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.
