Dear Mi Tomate,

Hola. I know we have not talked to each other in...what is it now?... six month? I lost count. I heard you moved away. Somewere down the coast so they say... by 'they' I mean your brother,Italy. That's great. I know how you love they ocean. I didn't think your vaction would now be your home. I'm happy for you though... Before I say goodbye...I just want to say something Romano. I am in love. So much in love...I am in love with you. You know this...and you are afraid. You pushed me away. You are afraid you loved me too. Remember when we use to write our names on everything? Well, I did mostly. But when I did,you smiled. You were so cute when you smiled. I bet you still are Mi Tomate. I don't think we can do that anymore because,well, we are not on the same page anymore are we? Ha ha... Anyway, I wish it was yesterday,the days that we were happy. The days that you were here, so that I could lock the gate and say the things we thought we'll never say...and make sure you never leave,never get away. I just sighed. Why? Because I am in love, SO much in love. Romano,I said it before and I will say it again, I am in love with you. Even though you are miles away and I haven't seen you'r beautiful face in months,I know you are still afraid. You still are pushing me away,by not writing me... Why are you afraid you love me too? Remember the promises we made? The ones that we would never leave each other, never stop loving each other? We couldn't keep those, huh? We ment it then though...isn't it funny how things chance? But you don't have to be afraid, Lovi. I still love you,even if you don't anymore. I'll never leave you even when you leave me. Why? Because I am in love...So much in love. I can't stress this enough, I am in love with you. You are afraid...you pushed me away. You are afraid you love me too... I don't know why. I won't disapoint you... I know you don't like repeating things but... I'll say it once more: Lovi,Mi Tomate,Romano, Lovino,South Italy, I am in love. So DAMN in love. I am in love with you. You are afraid. You push me away. You are afraid you love me. You are afraid,but I still love you. Forever and always. Mi despedida de tomate. Te amo.

Love,

Spain (Antonio)

I don't own Hetalia. This is based off of Allstar Weekend's song "Teenage Hearts" I don't own that either. Review please... and Lovi might give you a tomato...maybe not.