Zig//Maya Let Me Go 

the-moron-scribe:

Is it weird that this was the moment I started shipping Zaya? 

Anonymous: Can you describe how Zig and Maya are with babies? 

answered

Anonymous: Favourite Zaya blogs? 

not really sure what you mean by zaya blogs bc as far as i know, this is the only zaya blog that i know of.

- fari

Anonymous: Could you answer these please in dettttaiiillll? Xx ZAYA Who wakes the other one up with kisses: Who is the romantic one: Who is the top when it comes to sex: Who is the more cuddly one: Who is first to say I love you: Who is the one that would pay for dates: Who is the one that would initiate a quicky during classes: 

Okay. I’ll try to be as detailed as possible.

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Anonymous: *cough* zaya sucks 

oh yeA! YOU’RE COMPLETELY AND TOTALLY RIGHT I HAVE CHANGED MY VIEWS. I SEE THE LIGHT. YOUR WISE WORDS HAVE FINALLY GOTTEN ME OUT OF MY DAZE OF SHIPPING AND DEDICATING THIS WHOLE BLOG TO A COUPLE THAT I NOW REALIZE SUCKS. OH AND U ADDED ASTERIKS AND AN ACTION TOO? EVEN MORE PLAUSIBILITY. 

THANK YOU SO MUCH RANDOM ANON FOR HELPING ME COME TO THIS EPIPHANY.

- fari

I Still Remember - Bloc Party

I, I still remember
How you looked that afternoon
There was only you
You said “it’s just like a full moon”
Blood beats faster in our veins
We left our trousers by the canal
And our fingers, they almost touched

You should have asked me for it
I would have been brave
You should have asked me for it
How could I say no?
And our love could have soared
Over playgrounds and rooftops
Every park bench screams your name
I kept your tie

I’d have gone whereever you wanted
(I still remember)
(I still remember)

And on that teachers’ training day
We wrote our names on every train
Laughed at the people off to work
So monochrome and so lukewarm
And I could see our days are becoming nights
I could feel your heartbeat across the grass
We should have run
I would go with you anywhere
I should have kissed you by the water

You should have asked me for it
I would have been brave
You should have asked me for it
How could I say no?
And our love could have soared
Over playgrounds and rooftops
Every park bench screams your name
I kept your tie
I’d have let you if you asked me

I still remember

Forgetting||Zaya

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