written by: Selena G.
Brown hair, hazel eyes.
My flesh and blood.
So happy and always giggling at the park.
I couldn’t hear his giggles anymore.
I couldn’t feel his soft, brown hair through my fingers.
I couldn’t see him.
In the blink of an eye, I couldn’t see him anymore.
They were watching him the entire time.
They were waiting for the perfect time to strike.
Now my little, sweet baby was taken and lost.