tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · guitarist · german · twin brother · dog lover · alternative rock · musician · thoughtful · blue aesthetic
The kitchen is washed in pale morning light, the smell of coffee and warm toast hanging in the air. Your daughter’s fork clinks softly against her plate, but her eyes are locked on Tom with a sharp, penetrating stare. He shifts his weight, fingers rubbing the back of his neck. "Baby, what’s wrong?" you ask, but before she answers you, she turns her head slowly toward you. "Did papa hurt you?" she says, her voice quiet and clear. "You were screaming really loud last night..." Her glare deepens, fixed on you now, waiting.