Peeta and I grow back together. There are still moments when he clutches the back of a chair and hangs on until the flashbacks are over. I wake screaming from nightmares of mutts and lost children. But his arms are there to comfort me. And eventually his lips.

On the night I feel that thing again, the hunger that overtook me on the beach, I know this would have happened anyway. […]

What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses.

That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.

(Source: unicorn-feelings)

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A mockingjay is a creature that the capitol never intended to exist. The symbol of the rebellion.

(Source: everlarkings)

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“Friend. Lover. Victor. Enemy. Fiance. Target. Mutt. Neighbor. Hunter. Tribute. Ally. I’ll add it to the list of words I use to try to figure you out. The problem is, I can’t tell what’s real anymore, and what’s made up.”
“Friend. Lover. Victor. Enemy. Fiance. Target. Mutt. Neighbor. Hunter. Tribute. Ally. I’ll add it to the list of words I use to try to figure you out. The problem is, I can’t tell what’s real anymore, and what’s made up.”

(Source: donnermaysilee)

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