dear, zayn #Wattysaward2016 #Justwriteit

letter eleven

dear, zayn

I'm tired of hurting.

I only feel sane when I'm with you.

but we'll never be.

I just know it.

I was so stupid to think you liked me.

because you were fucking making out with that bitch Tiffany her and her fake boob self.

then you had the nerve to text me I miss you.

I simply responded. "don't tell me you miss me. when her spit is on your tounge still. "

love,
aleja