You're a novel
A thousand page masterpiece
With twists and turns
And plot holes and mistakes
But I can't seem to stop myself
Rereading and rereading
The whole story's just repeating
In my mind
The inky words upon your pages are my goodnights
And I love you
But it's all just a cycle
Where you're every step
If I keep this up
I'll bleed to death
Of your itty bitty papercuts