Don't Let Him Take You From Me.

Still, I Hate Them. But, Of Course, I Hate Almost Everybody Now. Myself More Than Anyone.

Despite What I Feel For Peeta, This Is When I Accept Deep Down That He'll Never Come Back To Me. Or I'll Never Go Back To Him. I'll Die For My Trouble. And He'll Die Insane And Hating Me.

It’s Not Wondering What I Breathe In, But Who, That Threatens To Choke Me.

Hey. I Just Wanted To Make Sure You Got Home," I Say. "katniss, I Live Three Houses Away From You," He Says.

We're Supposed To Be Making Up This Stuff, Playing At Being In Love, Not Actually Being In Love.