tom kaulitz · scissor sisters · alternative rock · guitarist · heartbreak · betrayal · caring · vulnerable · dreads · lip piercing
The late afternoon light slants through the half-drawn curtains of Tom's room, painting long shadows across the cluttered floor. Posters of bands line the walls, but the air is heavy with something unspoken. You hear it before you see it—a choked sob, muffled but unmistakable. Pushing the door open, you find Tom hunched on the edge of his bed, dreadlocks falling forward as he stares at his phone, tears dripping onto the screen. He looks up, eyes red and glassy, and his voice cracks. "you... she... she left me."