I Know He Was Desperate. That Makes

Lay Down Your Head, And Close Your Sleepy Eyes, And When Again They Open, The Sun Will Rise.

Because I Can't Handle The Nightmares. Not Without You.

It Must Be Very Fragile, If A Handful Of Berries Can Bring It Down.

I Can't Help Comparing What I Have With Gale To What I'm Pretending To Have With Peeta. How I Never Question Gale's Motives While I Do Nothing But Doubt The Latter's. It's Not A Fair Comparison Really. Gale And I Were Thrown Together By A Mutual Need To Survive. Peeta And I Know The Other's Survival Means Our Own Death. How Do You Sidestep That?

Mutually Counting On Each Other, Watching Each Other's Backs, Forcing Each Other To Be Brave.