A freestyle poem I wrote from Italy's POV about Germany/HRE. I don't own APH.
golden
she knows what it's like
to be abandoned
{he had no choice, he had to go}
to always be
waitingwaitingwaiting
for him to come back
{she knows he won't, he can't, he's gonegonegone}
but she knows
knows
knows he will
he has
{he won't
he hasn't}
come back
{she's walking in Venice, the gold reflects the sun}
because Ludwig is here
he hasn't replaced her first live
he is her first love
{but he can't stay either}
he is the same person
she knows it
he doesn't
{she doesn't know if her city is lying, the reflection is
not always as beautiful as the original}
and she knows he will remember
so she waits
for the original
not the golden reflection
{she pretends to be useless so he won't leave her side}
he's getting too strong
the world is his now
he will fall and she can't be left
alone
again
{please don't go, the gold will
s
h
a
t
t
e
r
and this time it'll stay broken}
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