tyler stayed up until 4 in the morning working on a new song. it's one that he's had in the works for a bit, but he finally got the inspiration to finish it.
"you're a legend in my own mind..."
a tear fell from tylers face onto the paper. it dropped onto the l of 'legend' and blurred the ink from his pen.
he wiped his face dry and got up from his desk, stashing the paper in a shoe box with the rest of the songs that never come out of tylers mouth and shoved it under his bed.

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butterflies ~joshler~ ✓
Fanfiction"why do you do that?" "do what?" "talk in italian." tyler smiled. "quindi quando parlo di quanto sei carino, non sarai in grado di capirmi." "...what?" ~ in which josh is a shy boy with blue hair, and tyler is an outgoing person who plays ukulele. ...