First loves tend to fade fast, pretty soon your staring at your face,tear streaked alone in the glass.
Yet you still love her, You would do anything for would be her everything,every moment spent with her is like your soul is singing.
This woman you love with all your heart although she loves another.
Memories come and go, of hunting with her, the way she keeps her hair just so.
The way she smiles, the songs she sings, the smiles being with her brings.
Yes you love her, yet you know you must someday love another, for she's already moved onto someone else.
You feel jelous but there's nothing you can do, you never will stop loving her, but she's not in love with you.
Its like the rain falling on the pane, a torrent a Gale and then a trickle, no more. She's not meant for you no matter what you do, there's nothing you can do to make her see you.
You hide behind your bow, your arrows deadly in force, just as deadly as the cupid's arrow lodged into your heart.
Until you can't take it anymore and you flee for another home, another district and yet you can't help but remember your first love, your Katniss.