You and Me [Zerrie]

Chapter nine

Perrie

Je suis sur le canapé dans les bras de Zayn.
Nous nous calinons en silence.

"-C'était quoi la chanson que tu m'as chanter hier soir ?" Demandai-je.

"-Elle s'appelle Little Things, elle figurera sur notre prochaine album, tu l'as eu en exclu." Sourit-il.

"-Rechante la moi s'il te plait."

Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me.

But bear this mind it was meant to be.

And i'm joining up the dots, with the freckles on your cheeks

And it all makes sense to me.

I know you've never loved the crinkles by your eyes when you smile

You've never loved your stomach or your thighs.

The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine

But i love them endlessly.

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth

But if i do

It's you

Oh it's you

They add up to

I'm in love with you

And all these litle things.

You can't go to bed without a cup of tea.

And maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep.

And all those conversations are the secrets that i keep

Though it makes no sense to me

I know you've never love the sound of your voice on tape