darling, hold me,
'cause when I fall - if I fall
I will take you with me
“I raise my left arm and twist my neck down to rip off the pill on my sleeve. Instead my teeth sink into flesh. I yank my head back in confusion to find myself looking into Peeta’s eyes, only now they hold my gaze. Blood runs from the teeth marks on the hand he clamped over my nightlock.
“Let me go!” I snarl at him, trying to wrest my arm from his grasp.
“I can’t,” he says.”
"Ally. I’ll add it to the list of words I use to try and figure you out. The problem is, I can’t tell what’s real anymore, and what’s made up"
And there’s that moment, where it’s just you and him, and your heart is so heavy you could choke on it. Over and over in your head, like a broken record, will I ever see you again?
Have you ever had someone take your brain and play? Pull you out and send something else in?