I Do Not Own Axis Powers Hetalia. Please Review and Thank You. This is in England's point of view and this poem is to Spain.

You Are My Sunshine

By Waterrain

You are my sunshine,

It's pretty embarrassing for me to say such things out loud.

I can only write on paper,

Although I have tried to say it out loud,

But my cheeks burn, I lose my nerve to say it, and I can't say to you that you're my sunshine.

It's alright though for you understand and you don't pressure me.

You smile brightly like the sun and sometimes I feel like I'm blinded by you.

Your eyes practically spark like little stars and at times your eyes are as wide as a full moon.

I don't know when, why, or how I fell so hard for you,

It sneaked up on me like how a navy ship sneaks up on a ship full of pirates,

Never saw it coming.

You are my sunshine,

I love your smiles,

I love your carefree expression,

I love your laughter,

I love everything about you.

You have seen my faint smiles,

You have seen my calm expression,

You have heard my chuckles and snickers.

I have seen your darker side,

But you have also seen my darker side.

I love your smirks and I love your serious expression,

I love your mocking laughter and everything about you.

You have seen my smug smirks that are sometimes directed towards you,

You have seen my fierce expression that are at times directed at you,

You have heard my loud and mocking laughter.

Sometimes the sun burns so much and makes my skin feel such pain,

Sometimes the sun is just right and when the wind blows it's a perfect day,

You are like the sun, Spain.

Sometimes your brightness burns me,

But that is fine for my gloominess sometimes drowns you for I can be quite dreary.

Your land is normally so sunny and bright,

But even your land has to have some rain once in while just like my land needs some sunshine once in a while.

You are my sunshine,

Sometimes it hurts me to see you with Romano and see how you give him those bright smiles too,

But it's okay because when I look into your lovely eyes.

I see that you are not in love with him,

You love him,

But you are not in love with him and I know you are in love with me as much as I'm in love with you.

You are my sunshine,

I'm your deadly, fierce, and beautiful storm cloud.

No one can know about our love for one another,

It's difficult to not say to everyone that I love someone who loves me back,

But I know it's more difficult for you than it is for me.

We are Nations first and foremost,

If only we could tell our feelings for each other to the whole world.

We have to keep it hidden,

From our Bosses, From our fellow Nations, and From our beloved people.

It's going to be alright,

For you are my sunshine and I'm your stormy cloud.

No one has to know about us,

But I really wish everyone knew you are mine and that I'm yours.

I really don't like France,

He keeps on touching you so careless and he does that to every Nation,

But when I see him doing that to you it's difficult to restrain myself from attacking him.

I have a strong urge to get my sword out,

Slice off his vital regions and touch where he touched you so that his touch would be gone from you.

Of course I can tell when you see France touch me careless on the shoulder,

You look annoyed with him.

When you see France touch my bottom at the World Meeting,

Your eyes darken so much in silent anger and I'm the only one that notices you look ready to kill him,

But you restrain yourself from attacking him and of course I kick France for touching me along with yelling at him,

You smile when you hear my yelling at him and also when you see me kick him.

In the end after everyone is gone,

When we are all alone and behind locked doors,

We erase anyone else's touches whether the touch was innocent or not,

After all we are both quite possessive of one another.

You are my sunshine,

I'm your storm cloud.

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