Stay With Me- You Me At Six

it's been said that time heals wounds
but no, I won't be controlled
and so, (and so) this story goes

stay with me

I did it for Prim. Everything. All of it was for Prim, but she's gone. How could I let it happen? Her last words, my name. Why wasn't it me?

It's been 5 years since that day. I'm still insane, and Peeta still cares for me. But Prim, Prim should be 18. I would give everything for Prim to be by my side again.

I remember it like yesterday:

It was reaping day. She came to say goodbye. Tears and hugs and 'I love yous' were a majority of the time. Peacekeepers came in and grabbed my mother and Prim.

"Katniss, stay with me! Please! Stay with me!"

She was gone.

Time has gone on, but I still ache for my Little Duck.