AN: Italics: Poem
Normal: Story
I keep my paintbrush with me
You are Lovino Vargas. Aparrently a cold hearted person.
Wherever I may go,
In case I need to cover up,
You love Antonio Carredio, your former caretaker.
So the real me doesn't show.
I'm so afraid to show you me,
Afraid of what you'll do-
Since he was a child, he's grown to be stubborn and is known to swear alot. But Antonio would at least notice him.
I'm afraid I might lose you.
He's afraid that Antonio would prefer someone else, like Feliciano; his brother.
I'd like to remove all my paint coats,
To show you the real, true me,
He would still be a bit tsundere and swear, but he would warm up to Antonio if he would accept him. Love him.
But I want you to try and understand,
I need you to accept what you see.
Antonio' always would wish for him to be nicer, or clean better. It's almost as if he wants him to be like a second Feliciano. But that's one sided.
So if you'll be patient and close your eyes,
I'll strip off all my coats real slow.
He would slowly warm up to Antonio, have less of an attitude and be kinder.
Please understand how much it hurts to let the real me show.
