I was taking a ride home, then I glanced at the moon then inspiration caught me. It's Mid-Autumn Festival here! I guess you guys don't know what it is since we celebrate it in China and Hong Kong and other places…Anyway, just wanna tell you guys, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

For those who understand Chinese,

祝你中秋節，團團圓圓，人月兩團圓！

Okay, I'm done here, Spamano for everyone!

(English isn't my first language so there may be mistakes!)

I don't own Hetalia or any of the characters

I always ask myself,

Do I regret it?

Do I regret meeting him?

Do I regret meeting Antonio Fernandez Carriedo?

...

It started with nothing but want and pleasure.

He thinks he can have anything in the world.

He is wrong.

Because he has money,

He thinks he can have me.

He is wrong.

He chases me.

I run away.

When he turns back,

I chase back.

He wants me.

I know he does.

I pretend I don't

And let him chase me.

I think that there is no way he will fall for me,

When I fall back.

He thinks I don't know what he wants

But I do.

I seriously do.

He chases me,

I run away

Pretending I don't want to be chased.

He turns back,

I chase him back.

For so many years,

I think that there is no way he doesn't love me,

Or does he not?

He pushed me away from

Danger on the road,

And hurt himself for me.

I think that there is no way he doesn't love me.

Does he?

For so many years,

He is still seeking for want and pleasure,

I know.

I pretend not to.

I pretend to not know that he doesn't love me

Or does he?

He says he wants me,

He chased me for so many years,

He risked his life for me,

He made me feel like I was loved,

There is no way he doesn't love me.

Right?

…

I gave in,

I don't want to be hurt anymore.

It's all to painful.

I can't take it anymore.

I gave him what he wants.

I gave him everything.

Will he love me back?

I always ask myself,

Do I regret this?

Was I wrong?

…

If my younger self saw me now,

Would he praise me?

Would he praise me for the ring wrapping my finger?

Would he praise me for the decision I made that day?

Or would he look at me with sad eyes,

Pitying my choice back then?

Or would he hold me tight,

Comforting me for my wrong decision?

But

I don't care what he thinks now.

Because

I tell myself now,

I don't regret

What I did that day,

In my reckless years.

Because

I tell myself,

I regret nothing.

Did anyone notice I used a line from Luka's "Double Lariat" ? I don't own the song. Just telling! R&R is mostly welcome!