Books and me

Have you ever loved a book so much that after reading it, you couldn't bear to leave it  in the shelves? I used to tuck it into bed with me like a teddy bear. Now I've stopped because sometimes something like this would happen-

I wake up.
I look around.
I see the book has fallen from the bed.
I look closely at the book and........

NOOOOO! And gorgeous book covers like these do NOT deserve this to happen to them-

(Ah. So very pretty....)

Also, after reading the Hunger Games I insisted on a change. My sis' should start calling me Katniss and I'd call her Primrose. Yeah, the 'change' didn't even last an hour.*sigh*

PS. I'm sorry that my posts aren't longer but hopefully that'll change in time.