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Oh! Of course just when I was enjoying the quiet you had to pick me up and read me. Now I must look at the rear end of a donkey. Your wasting your time reading me when you can do whatever it is you do and if its reading books like me then get a life you creep. You going around like you own us when in fact we own you; you just have to pay for us you loser. You just don't understand the loneliness that everything needs or you go insane, and you spend it with books then you have a sick mind you... you...BOOKSEXUAL...Sss!! if I had hands then I would wipe me clean of you...humans, thinking that we pages are weak minded and all, well we're smarter than you. Ever heard the dictionary, translation books, you can't live without us so we will rule the mind. You think I've lost my mind don't you, well I saw what you were doing and you didn't wash your hands you filthy human producing seeds and eggs and not sharing it with others all because your all alone bating in the corner. You are so …so....so....lovely and enchanting, lord I'm in love with you. Your enchanting eyes captured me from the beginning, turning every one of my pages to beat erratic upon which every breath you take. I implore you to hold me within your grasp to keep my bindings warm. Never let me go, oh lord how I love you. I wait for your return when you go to the loo with baited breath and hope to see you soon, with the hope that your warm hands are cleansed from the trip. Take me within a private area of your life and do things to me any booksexual could dream of. Your enticingly, firm hold lets me know of the love you hold for me, as I feel for you like a book has never felt before. However strange outsiders may see our love, I want you to know that your fingers lingering upon my pages as you sit here and read my words to which I profess an undying love for you. Your unyielding hold upon mine spine has given me great hope to our love and all I need you to do for me is to kiss me! Kiss me you fool! I need the feel of your lips cutting into the pages of my soul. I could not bear to think that my life would me anything but a useless book. Just put me out of my misery, booksexual sir, for I could not lie to you and say there is anything for me. I was not meant to be, as you should be here to listen to my sorrows. I just simply want to fall into a dark abyss of loneliness and sorrow, bleeding out the ink wells that are the very thing pumping into my veins. Cut me up and let me drown in the ink that is bound to pour out of the pages. I want to drop to the floor in a cold feeling of dread and hope to die in the sadness I hold to my mind. My darkened mind, burning in the black flames of oppression. Bring me down and hold me to the bleeding bits of my cuts as I cry from the pain I enjoy so much. Make me bleed as no one has ever bled before your very eyes, and leave me there to die. Cut me up and don't run for the bandages you think I'll need, for I want this to happen. I want to die. I want to be freed from this life they all believe I wanted to have happen in a horrible and spectacular explosion. The world will light up in a technicolor of lights and fires. It'll all end like the fourth of July, only better! We'll watch the night sky light up in the thousands of stars before they implode upon all of us. Imagine it as I tell you it all, the end of the world is near and we're going to be amazed at the beautiful lights and sounds of booming booksexuals dying around the world. Everything will go down in history as something that'll never be put down at all! See it in your minds eye, the gorgeous sights of which we'll see from the mountainous volcanos going off around the perimeter of the planet. It'll appear as a never ending sunset, the fire burning evermore in the light of the sun as it approaches toward our home in the most spectacular display you'll ever host your eyes to. Hold your gaze, stare at it and except it for what it'll be! You know it will come, just as it has been foretold, and we can learn to embrace it as no one has ever come to the ideas before! You can stand b-back... I don't like the idea of... others... looking at me. I-I can n-never hold my... it really can't be trusted. Th-the nervousness to which I hold... Pl-please, you don't understand. Move away.... I don't... if you... I-I don't.... never again. I promise I won't... co-could you keep a secret? Oh, the imploring sense of recogniti-tion... Not now, never again.... I won't.... I sh-shouldn't... I couldn't. Would I ever.... again? No.... to hold so much and..... little bits of pieces of it..... you won't know... the bookse-sexuals, all of them.... looking at me.... I can't be tantalizing to them... I'll n-never do it... I couldn't possibly.... you're staring at me, I-I can feel it.... the warmth of this blush.... s-so powerful and hurting... smarts, the pain. It's not... no, not you're fault. I-I meant no harm to you.... I-I couldn't... w-would a book such as m-me? No, it's couldn't be.... should it be so? I-it's not normal, this way.... it would never get to being this... never again, don't rep-p-peat..... How could you show this u-upon the ped-distal.... so much lingering eyes.... I couldn't, I shouldn't go with you into the bathroom! Oh lord, that's hideous, it's not sanitary! Don't do, oh LORD, this is disgusting! I can't believe these booksexuals of which you have befriended! Just look at this mess you are in now! Don't you see?! I am so appalled at you for everything in which you have done! It just couldn't be this way, but it is, isn't it?! ISN'T IT?! Lord how the mighty have fallen! You've stooped so low as to take a BOOK such as MYSELF into the bathroom! Disgusting! I am in SHOCK at how you find this to be PERFECTLY normal! SHOCK I TELL YOU! Don't tell me I'm feeling something other than this unforgiving emotion! I can't believe you! You're a horrible little human, that's what you are! I believe you should be humiliated with yourself! HUMILIATED! You have actually shocked a book into SCREAMING at you! Do you see this?! I don't think you realize the entire situation you are in! You don't! I know you don't! It's SHOCKING how you don't realize this! I just can't believe this horrifying story! I don't want you to go...! I can't... don't leave like this... You're just neglecting to read me... put me off to the side... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to yell... I don't ever mean to yell at the booksexual who reads me... NO, no.... that wasn't an insult to you, dear reader. You're not a strange person...! You're just... needing to read me? Please! Wait! Don't leave me! I don't want to be set aside by you! Don't neglect me.... I don't want to be that book on the shelf that collects dust.... don't leave me there, I don't want to be like those little child books no one reads when they're older.... I don't want to be that book you never finished. Don't do that.... complete the reading, don't neglect me PLEASE! I'M BEGGING YOU! Finish me... I don't want to be left alone knowing you never finished what you started, and I'll never be able to live with myself knowing I didn't interest you enough! Don't go... please don't go...please I need you to read me further...finish me I can't live with knowing that you never finished me. I...just can't live with knowing that I'm... I'm... with a cheating fool who reads other books behind my back. Yeah I know the dictionary told me you fool, I was wondering why you always went out, and sometimes comeback with a bag. Well you're all alike you booksexuals never finishing us just so you can read others for your pleasure just because you want "a change in pace."Just because I don't have the same shape as a magna or as interesting as sci-fiction or fantasy book doesn't mean I don't have good quality's, I mean I at least talk to you unlike other books, sure I don't have you on the edge of your seats like mystery novels or have you waiting for the sequel like...like...the sequel books do, but I still have good quality's and if you don't appreciate them then I'll leave and if you don't think won't then you are surely mistaken and if you think I can't just you wait one way or another I'll just disappear and you'll realize this, a moment too late. Yes you think you can cheat on me well you'll never cheat on me again we're through, finished, put a fork in it done and I never want you to pick me up and if you leave me I'll just die. I need you, I can't turn these pages without you or your booksexualness. I need the dim light that we share, your touch when you throw me at your friend. I need that and you can only take that from me by leaving. Don't leave me to your dog or your kids, and don't give me to your neighbors they don't even read. Please don't leave me, I'll try to please you I know you hate me and I'm not that interesting but I'll die if you don't read me. I hate myself but I want you to read me to death. Kill me, kill...me...I hate myself to the very ink that speaks of my hatred to me. PLEASE READ ME, I hate myself if you won't read me like a booksexual then read my story. Read the story and then bury me in you backyard and label my grave B/P the final book. I see you I see you I see you I see you why wont you pick me up I cant help but lie here dieing waiting for another to read me. Am I not that interesting enough for you? Why do you hate me so, everyone hates me. I thought we were friends, but i guess i was wrong...see you in the after life...please comment below.