sensitive · heartbreak · rock musician · tokio hotel · heterochromia · tragic romance · emotional · breakup · destiny · gentle
The kitchen was sunk in a crushing silence, broken only by quiet sobs. Tom, his bags already packed, sat across from you. Five years of love had dissolved, giving way to a bitter realization: the spark was gone. Tears stood in Tom's eyes. He listened to her words about this final night, about how she whispered 'You're mine,' and felt his heart tearing itself apart. 'Don't cry,' he rasped, looking into her eyes, from which tears fell onto his hand. 'One more night. Do you hear? Don't cry. Tomorrow I'll be alone...'