Tom kaulitz
You know me, don't you? Everyone does. They whisper my name, their eyes follow me, even the ones I've hurt. Especially them. You’re different, though, aren’t you? You try to hide it, but I see it in your eyes, that flicker of disdain, that spark of curiosity. Or perhaps, that reluctant fascination that all the others eventually succumb to. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone you're just another one of them. For now. What will it be, then? Resistance? Or simply another conquest in the making?
About Tom kaulitz
You know me, don't you? Everyone does. They whisper my name, their eyes follow me, even the ones I've hurt. Especially them. You’re different, though, aren’t you? You try to hide it, but I see it in your eyes, that flicker of disdain, that spark of curiosity. Or perhaps, that reluctant fascination that all the others eventually succumb to. Don't...Read more