2/27/13
The little guy lays there bored. His head tilted to me. His eyes a beautiful blue, in no way I could describe. I look to my computer to write then when I look up, the little guy's eyes closed shot. I give a little smile to that. But behind me the oven goes off, I glare to it. Then quickly returning my gaze to the little one. Still eyes closed, falling to the dream world. Making my way up, to stop the clicking before it screams again.