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Temptation. (Zayn Malik)

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LECTURES 266
Votes 14
Parties 2
Durée 24m

direction fan fanfic fiction harry horan liam louis malik niall one payne styles tomlinson zayn

So close yet so far.

I wish I had her. I almost had her. I could have her.

I never felt happier before, ever, in my life and I didn't know how bad I was aching to feel that way until the feeling of it crawled into me. I didn't know how empty I was until she filled the missing spaces that craved attention but forgotten. I wish it was easy but it's not. I love her and she knows it, I know it. I already have what I need although it's not completely what I really want and I am tempted to get what I want.

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direction fan fanfic fiction harry horan liam louis malik niall one payne styles tomlinson zayn

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