Okay first, thank you montypythongirl123 for your fabulous review on my other poem. This one's dedicated to you, hope ya like it! ^_^
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia or any of its characters or the lines from the anime! :3
When we first met we both were young,
You were afraid of me.
I just wanted you to be mine,
Oh why could you not see?
Back then I thought you were a girl,
But that is not my fault.
You were so cute, when I saw you,
You caused my breath to halt.
I really truely loved you so,
It pained me to leave you.
But before I left for the war,
I had something to do.
I had to see you one last time
Before I had to go.
I had to meet you one last time,
I had to let you know.
You saw me and my courage fled
I turned around and ran.
You chased after me, tripped and fell,
I stopped and lent a hand.
I told you that I had to go,
You cried and asked me why.
I said I had to win the war,
I came to say goodbye.
Your tears cascaded down your face,
I still had to leave though.
You told me that you loved me then,
You begged me not to go.
My jaw went slack, my eyes were wide
I hardly dared to breathe.
"I've loved you since the nine hundreds."
I said; you stared at me.
I blushed a bit and then I asked
What people in love do.
You wiped your tears and said "a kiss"
Then you let me kiss you.
I promised you that I'd return,
I said it in a rush.
Smiling shyly you gave me,
Your small and worn deck brush.
"Something to remember me by."
Is what you said to me.
Smiling I then took the brush,
Do not forget me please.
I walked away and went to war
Happy I was not spurned.
Not knowing then that I
Would not ever get to return.
I went to war and then I lost
And then my country died.
I would never return to you
Knowing this, I then cried.
Everything faded to black
For a really long time.
My memories faded away
Each erased from my mind.
Then I awoke and met a man
Who told me who I was.
My brother named me Germany,
The reason why; "Just 'cause."
The years went by and slowly I
Began to remember.
The little girl that I had loved,
Small and sweet and tender.
Then I met you and though you were
Really quite annoying.
Somehow I grew more fond of you
Each and every morning.
Then one day you told me about
A promise that was made.
Between you and a little boy
Before he went away.
Even though you are a boy
I Knew then you were that girl.
You look exactly alike and
You even have that curl.
I wonder how I could have missed
The similarities?
No matter, I'll confess again
And hope you still love me.
"Italy, I am Holy Rome.
I have come back to you.
I've loved you since the nine hundreds,
Do you still love me too?"
AN:
Okay so there you go, horribly OOC for them but I don't really care. R&R and feel free to request me to do another pairing if you want. Or even Italy's POV. :3
