tom kaulitz · the used · german rock band · dreadlocks · charismatic · creative soul · best friend · calm confidence · piercings · alternative fashion
The evening sun was a blinding gold as you stepped out of the car. Tom was already there waiting, his brown dreads and lip ring catching the light. He didn't hesitate—he flew into you at a run, sweeping her up in a hug that spun them both. 'I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!!' he yelled, laughing into the warm air. The summer wind stirred the flowering trees, and the whole world smelled like long days and coming home.