sol shim ; arctic/arrows ; white elephant

S o l S h i m

lyrics
lyrics
lyrics
lyrics

It’s been creeping near five arenas filled with lies and death after hers, the one death that held his heart. Luna Shim. District 5 tribute who could be viewed as a weakling, someone small and useless as she’s in the middle of all those warriors that had done much better than she. Though, the fact that she had the bravery to not even run from those careers, the bravery she had throughout her life and the happiness she had brought into his life had been the one thing that made her a warrior. There has been no smiles of happiness dancing upon his face, only the blank expression filled with the questioning of where the hell has Luna gone? She definitely didn’t die. She simply went to an offering, where she was supposed to return. So where was she? Taking the long road home?

There was no answer to escape his lips, because the mystery of her lost return never came to him. There was a mannikin, someone fake or something fake that looked like her, had the facial looks and everything seemed right; except that she wasn’t breathing. The girl he knew as a child, the girl he shared blood with, the girl that shared his last name is definitely breathing, and the mannikin sent in a wooden box is definitely not real; which is why it is being called a mannikin.

His eyes fell towards the ground, missing her smile, missing her laugh. He missed everything about her because she was one of the people that gave him life. The only person who made him happy-- the only person that made him proud to speak of his last name. But now that she had left him, there’s no reason for him to whisper mention shout of his last name because it’ll only be filled with bitter words as she left him and never came back like she promised him.

She said she loved him. He loved her too. Not in a way further than a cousins love, maybe even a sibling’s love they were so close. But there was no stopping his sibling-like love towards her. She was pretty, she was adventurous and she was pretty damn successful in her life that she only had one goal that was to inhale he’d take a breath in, exhale he’d let that breath out.

Her goal to breathe; a goal that has now been ended significantly by the boom of the cannon and the closing of doors inside of District Five for those of mourning, where they could have a day to themselves to give their own personal goodbyes to the one they’ve watched grow into the person they were. There was sadness, there was regret.

But most of all, there was the occasion where one divided family became unified into one, where a musical of events occurred. Sitting on the bench, he placed his head in his hands and sighed.

lyrics
lyrics
lyrics
lyrics

Made by Kire