So, I wrote a an implied USUK poetry ish drabble at midnight, and decided to post it. Don't expect quality.
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. Unfortunately.
Presenting:
forever and ever and always
Eternal and perpetual. That is Arthur. Never changing, never fading away. Always there, a steady presence to light the way of people. For Arthur is the first being, the immortal god. And he can never interact with others, because one day, they will fade and the light of life within them dies, and once again, Arthur is left alone. Alone, he is always alone. A cold fog of loneliness surrounds Arthur every day, and one day he will be submerged in the piercing icy sadness he feels, perpetually.
~~~~~^J^~~~~~
big blue eyes
golden cornsilk hair
rosy cheeks
soft pink lips
smooth pale skin
a loving expression
towards Arthur
and it does not seem so
but it is
and nothing changes that
except for death
awful, awful death
death that shows no
mercy
and karma will strike
because Arthur has
sinned
and does not deserve the
love
of the
big blue eyed
golden cornsilk haired
rosy cheeked
with soft pink lips
and smooth pale skin
young man
who loves
Arthur
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but who could ever love him...?
~~~~~^J^~~~~~
the name of the
big blue eyed
golden cornsilk haired
rosy cheeked
with soft pink lips
and smooth pale skin
that is now tanned
young man
is
Alfred
the name is
majestic
and noble
is what Arthur thinks
at first
But Alfred
is kind
and sweet
instead of majestic
and noble
and that makes it
harder
to accept
the inevitable
that
one day
Alfred will
disappear
fade
dim
die
and the
effects
are
forever
and ever
and always
~~~~~^J^~~~~~
Alfred said
I will
love you
forever
and ever
and always
the words are
sweet
but
there's a
prick
in Arthur's
heart
because
one day
Alfred will
disappear
fade
dim
die
and the
effects
are
forever
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and ever
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and always