By: hitomikun

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.

So frail.

So naive.


How deceiving you looked.

How deceiving, indeed.

Rough draft: December 4, 2007

Edited & Finished on: December 11, 2007