ontvoerd (dutch 1D fanfiction)

3.

p.o.v Zayn

na wat ongeveer een half uur leek te duren, val ik bijna in slaap. net als ik wegdommel, hoor ik zachtjes gezang. ik kijk in de richting van Sanne en hoor dat ze meezingt op 'truly madly deeply';

am i asleep,

am i awake

or somewhere in between?

i can't believe that you are here

and lying next to me

or did i dream

that we were perfectly entwined

like branches on a tree,

or twigs caught on an vine

like all those days

and weeks and months

i tried to steal a kiss

and all those sleepless nighs and daydreams

where i pictured this

i'm just the underdog

who finally got the girl

and i am not ashamed

to tell it to the world

truly madly deeply

i am

foolishly completely falling

and somehow you kicked all my walls in,

so baby say you'll always keep me

truly madly deeply

crazy in love

with you

in love

with you

should i put coffe and granola

on a tray in bed?

and wake you up with all the words

that i still haven't said

and tender touches just to show

you how i feel

or should i act so cool like

this was no big deal?

zingt ze, nu komt mijn stukje denk ik en begin te zingen.

wish i could freeze this moment

in a frame and stay like this

Sanne kijkt met een ruk naar mij op en krijgt grote ogen. terwijl ik verder ga met zingen van mij stukje.

i'll put this day back on replay

and keep reliving it

cause here's the tragic truth,

if you don't feel the same

my hart would fall apart

if someone said your name

ik zie dat Sanne kort haar schouders ophaalt en met mij mee begint te zingen.

truly madly deeply

i am

foolishly completely falling