October 19, 2007.
It was a Friday.
While the TV was on, I was watching you while you were sleeping in my arms.
The program being shown was of little interest to me and made me yawn a lot.
I don't really care much about documentaries on TV.
I was tired, but I didn't want to sleep.
I find that funny.
I look at you and can't help but think about how unguarded ans vulnerable you look when you're asleep.
You're like a little boy.
So innocent looking.
How deceiving you looked.
How deceiving, indeed.
Rough draft: December 4, 2007
Edited & Finished on: December 11, 2007