I can smell all of the roses coming from the garden below me.

I have been endlessly sitting at this windowsill for days

just staring out down the street waiting for you to come back.

Sometimes in the moonlight I think I actually see you

and then I blink and you vanish into thin air.

I miss you so much my heart aches

and I can't help feeling like it is all my fault.

Why am I here now in this grand house while you are gone.

I can't seem to shake this pain that I am feeling inside.

Inspired by the Hunger Games – Katniss is thinking about Prim.