Just a little drabble I scribbled down on a piece of paper while watching the tele. I typed it up and…yeah. I know it's not good-it's not even remotely close to my best…but I thought it was cute.
It's a letter from England.
*disclaimer: I don't own hetalia. T^T …or Shakespeare for that matter.
Dear America,
I'm sorry,
I've missed you.
[And I really did try…]
To keep my distances… but...
I know your purpose-
...through the determination you've shown.
You only left a little while ago...
[i feel so alone.]
You said I was a tyrant, a bully, a liar.
So I told you that you were too young…
i only pushed you away...
The year is 1776-the dawn of July.
[and you will never get this letter...]
You told me you needed to stretch your wings-
Jump the edge and
fly.
But you flew so far away.
SO far away...
...too far away...
When I need so badly to protect you-you go and disappear.
We fought our battles-
[you won the war.]
You've finally kick my ass-
you've settled the score.
so...please stop ignoring me.
We've been together.
We've been apart.
But…I guess you'd already planned on leaving me…
...
...from the very start…?
You have no idea what I've been through.
So-please, let me ask you before the clouds disperse and
skies turn chrome,
I'm demanding you-
begging you…
America, please come home.