my baby died today
he was only 5
he would lie with me on my white bed and blend into the comforter
he would smile when i came home every time, even when i'd been away for months
he would sleep on the red chair and cross his legs
and cover all my of my clothing in little white hairs
he would sit on my feet under the desk when i went on the computer
and whenever i cried, he would come sit with me,
and i would pat his soft little ears and he'd fall asleep with his head on my lap
i loved him more than anything, ever
i don't even know what i'm going to do
i love him completely and my home is not the same