Though, from the day that I first saw you there
(while you were sweeping up my messy floor),
I could not come much closer than the door,
You looked so cute; I loved that curly hair.
You feared me, though, and thought you should beware.
I think, since then, I've liked you more and more,
But since I've never felt this way before,
I'm sorry all I did was stand and stare.
Now it's too late, I'll soon be off to fight,
My courage and my strength put to the test...
I'll keep you safe, I swear, I'll never rest!
I know I can't say it will be alright,
But even if I fall, I must confess,
That "out of the whole world, I like you best."
HetaOni: The Story Continues 1 by Sinnafain, literature
Literature
HetaOni: The Story Continues 1
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Prussia, Germany, and Japan stood in a rough semicircle around Italy's pale corpse, laid out on one of the beds in the safe room. His hands were folded loosely on his chest, a white rose between them. No one had wanted England to waste what little power he had left on something so useless, but he had insisted and none of them could stop him.
"What should be our priorities?" Japan asked quietly.
"To put it simply, it should be 'to escape' or 'Spain and Romano,' right? Italy is "
Germany couldn'