And here we go again / With all the things we said / And not a minute spent / To think that we regret / So we just take it back / These words and hold our breath / Forget the things we swore we meant / I'll write you just to let you know / That I'm all right / Can't say I'm sad to see you go / 'Cause I'm not, no I'm not, oh / And here we go again / With all the things we did / And now I'm wondering / Just who would I have been / To be the one attached / I'd hold onto your hand / Forget the things we swore we meant / I'll write you just to let you know / That I'm all right / Can't say I'm sad to see you go / 'Cause I'm not, I'm not, no I'm not / And here we go again / With all the things we said / And not a minute spent / To think that we regret / So we just take it back / Oh we just take it back / Oh we just take it back

You know something? I never worked anything out with Katniss. Somehow, we just knew.

But oh God, how wrong I was.

We fit together, like two pieces of a puzzle. We had an unspoken agreement that we both automatically followed, and it worked.

Then she went to the Hunger Games. Scared me shitless, too. But the worst part of watching those damn Games wasn't watching Katniss almost get killed, time after time after time.

It was watching her kiss Peeta Mellark that really got me in the end.