I watched him grow
He was strong, selfless, handsome
Then he left for them
I still can't believe
It. He chose them over friends
Chose them over me
Two years passed be-
fore I saw him again. I
Left. I followed him.
Then I fell for him
It was like I didn't have
Control over love.
Then the war began.
My friends and family died
I killed some of them.
He was there for me.
My friends said they were, but weren't
But he always was.
Then we left the city.
It isn't like we had a choice
Not after her speech.
It happened after
I died. It didn't hurt bad.
At least I saw mom.
I didn't say bye.
Not to him. Not to my friends.
And then I left him.