by radioactive. » Sat Sep 08, 2012 1:34 pm
Zayn quickly left and walked into his room shutting the door lightly before sitting on the bed with his face resting in his hands.Stress felt like a thousand pounds in his shoulders, but as he late down it disappeared.
✞And
please
don't
stand so
close to
me
I'm having
trouble
breathing
I'm afraid
of what
you'll
see right
now
I give you
everything I am
All my
broken
heart
beats