Dear,
The song I wrote for you is not a happy song. It's more of the result of nostalgia built up in me and the dam breaking. I cannot comprehend it had taken this long for me to do something like this. There use to be days when I could not speak in an intelligent manner for I was so distracted by the beauty you possessed - and now, here I am writing letters and songs to and for you. I have changed a lot since then, but I also believe this side of me was always there, just hidden behind the nerves and shyness you would tease me about.
Love, Tom.
JE LEEST
Love, Tom - a T.P. FANFICTION
FanfictieHe loved her, but his shyness had always overshadowed his need to express his emotions. So, he sets his pen to paper and the words leave his mind. But she never does. THANKS TO @hannahmfoley01 for the inspiration!
