Oh, Pen and Paper, how I've missed you
Companion, soulmate, mine
To you, and only you, I reveal
That to which all the world is blind

I fault them not
For fault is mine own and
Without revelation, though in another's bed I lie,
I'll never be truly known

...to reveal to others
That which is known only to you,
Would that not be adultery?
Irony, that sin be found in truth

You are mine and I am yours
But...I am someone else's too, you see...
And as you neither smile nor bring me to laugh,
My loyalty goes to he