{Zayn Jawaad Malik---Tired,Hopeless---Single---Island---Liam
Zayn opened his eyes and looks at Liam as he was talking, a smirk appearing on his face."I'm only taking a small snooze" he said in a tired voice before letting his eyes slip shut again.It felt a if every muscle in his body relaxed, and he was back at England with his parents, as a child again.He could swear that the fresh scents of the wildflowers that his sisters would bring home for his mother, and the sweet berries who's flavor would burst acrost your tongue when you teeth broke the delicate skin.As he slept his breaths slowed to a soft rhythm, his chest rising and falling gently, and the scratch along his cheek beginning to dry up and scab,but the process slow.
{WB}
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