I'll be missing you
I heard shouting coming from the gate. I wonder what all that shouting is about. So I walk up to where that gate is and I see him.
"H-Holy Roman Empire! Where are you going" I yelled trying to hold back the tears.
"Chibitalia!" he yelled turning to the sound of my voice. I ran up to him because I didn't want to yell and I really did want him to leave at all.
"W-Where are you going, Holy Roman Empire?" I whispered because I really didn't feel like talking normally.
"I'm leaving to go to war." He stated.
"What! Why?" I yelled finding my voice again.
"I have to but I promise I will be back." He whispered to me pulling me ever so gently into a hug.
"You promise" I asked
"Yes" he proclaimed.
"Ok, but I want to give you some things before you leave" I said will taking of my little bloomers and giving him that and my deck broom. "I want you to have these so when you're gone, you always have something to remember me by."
"Well, then that means I have to give you something to remember me by." He said leaning towards me.
"I guess I do" I whispered leaning toward him.
Are lips met in a sweet little kiss, but it meant the world to us. Then we said are good byes and he left. Never knowing if I will ever see him, again.
Today brings back those memories to fast. I really wish he didn't have to go to war and leave me to wonder if he is ok. I never did hear from him. But many years after the war, I heard you lost. They said your body was never found. I always stayed up just waiting, to see you walking back home. But every night you wouldn't come and I would cry loud and long till I fell asleep right by the window sill.
Many years and centuries past and I've met new people and friends. But you would always stay right in my heart when others came in. But there is one person who changed all of that. He looked identical to you, with the same eyes that shown a beautiful baby blue and the same golden hair pulled back. Just having to see you everyday breaks my heart little by litte. But I put on a mask to hide those emotions because I don't want to see you worry over me. You look so happy and I'm guessing you don't remember a thing about when you we're little and the deck broom and kiss that I gave you before you left. But my missing you wont make you remember any of that well will you. I guess I just have to hope and wish and pray to see if one day you will remember and call my name like you did a long time ago, and make me feel like that happiest person alive, again.