SPECIAL A/N:
I have no rights on The Hunger Games, and...well. There is a vagueness of the speaker being dead, but nothing else beyond that to warn against.
My angel
I love you
My angel
My heart is filled with despair when you are sad
And I am not there
I long to comfort you
And tell you it is better here
My angel
How old you are now
With children not remembering you as a child
How young I feel
And yet how old
My angel
I wish you did not have to suffer
Because of me
Nor go through the tough times without me near
My angel
I see you and the child
How happy you are
My angel
I wish I had not left you
In that world
My angel
I love you