(h/c) = (hair/color)
(y/n) = (your name)
Please don't-a make fun of the song I'm very bad and making song lyrics but I-a hope you-a like.
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You we're hanging out with Italy your best friend for about 3 years now you both were out in the field by your house the sun had started setting.

"Italy maybe we should go back its getting dark" you said looking at the the sun now descending in the sky and smiling at the beautiful bright orange color it gave. "Ok but I want to play a song for Mia bella" "Ok but only one" he nods he grabs the guitar he had from earlier in the afternoon he said he wanted to make it perfect you had no idea what he was talking about but shrugged it off.
You both sat in the grass the sun to the side of you both. Your (h/c) swayed in the slight wind as he started to sing opening His eyes to revel their beautiful honey orbs you never seen them before so you could help but stare.
You smiled.

" Mia Bella, oh Mia bella" he sang softly play the guitar slowly.
"Tu Bella raggza IL vostro no mio" You were a little confused on where he was going with this but let him continue.
" ma vorrei che tu fossi, il mio cuore soffre per te" he finished
"Because Ti amo (y/n)" you blush a dark shade of red.

It had gotten dark and fireflys had come out it was truly beautiful. But the only thing was you didn't know what to say. You looked at him He looked impatient as if every silent moment killed him "I- don't know what to say I L-love you t-too Italy" you had been knocked back by Italy jumping on you with a hug. You smiled "I'm so happy you like me back my Bella"

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Song:
My beautiful, oh my beautiful
You are not mine but I wish you were, My heart aches for you