Trying To Tell You. (A TordTom Fanfiction)

Note: I started writing this at 4:22 in the morning. If I choose not to work on this after today, please don't be disappointed. I will write as much as I can on this with the inspiration I have for it. Any suggestions or ideas you have for the story I will gladly consider and possibly add to the story. Any poems you see in this story will be made by me since I love writing. Have a wonderful day even if you decide not to read this. Also, the art on the book page is NOT MINE. I found the image on google with this link https://aminoapps.com/c/eddsworld-community/page/blog/tomtord-doodles/bNBd_Dd8CoumZgaGeW65zwdBBEvK63jEq8w
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Thomas Rill, the kid with a quiet voice, but loud thoughts. Writing poems all the time, and staying in his bubble.

Tord Larsin, the kid who was never liked, but always felt at home. A strong, beautiful voice, and beautiful eyes that showed so much passion.

Two lives, one thought, and so many words to say. Trying to find the way to each other, but getting lost in each other's beauty every time. Break free from the anxiety, take control over their lives, fix it.
"I need to fix it...." Tom mumbles to himself.

"What's broken?" Tord says, confused.

...

Tom looks down, emotions unreadable on his face. He smiles a small, sick smile at the thought of how broken he was.

"Me."