* First Poem of Mockingjay Set Poem Trilogy *
I wake up, each time believing he is here.
Yet he isn't
I search for him as I walk the dark halls hoping I might see his blonde hair curls.
Yet I can't
I sit, being forced to be the voice wanting him to be by my side.
Yet he can't
I plead in bed for his presence to help the nightmares go away.
Yet he can't
I cry, wanting to him be rescued right now.
Yet he can't
I stare into space, wanting so badly to be staring into his bright blue eyes.
Yet I can't
I reach out in front of me absentmindedly, wishing that I will contact with his warm embrace.
Yet he isn't there
I stand imagining his presence next to me because that's all I can do for now.
We can't be together
Because we're distances apart.