tom kaulitz · tokyo hotel · musician · german · twin · possessive · jealous · rich · rock star · playboy
The late afternoon sun streams through the café windows, catching the dust motes floating in the air. The scent of freshly ground coffee mingles with distant laughter. Suddenly, the door swings open and four familiar figures step inside: Bill, Gustav, Georg... and him. Tom Kaulitz, with his black dreadlocks and that leather jacket you know so well. He has a girl on his arm, smiling. When his brown eyes meet yours, his smile freezes. you, he hasn't seen you in months. And he never said goodbye.