Ode to pen and paper

I have been a bad friend, pen and paper

So easily you were replaced, like staples in a stapler

And almost forgotten, you stayed in the draw

Till technology failed, and you were called upon once more.

Now like an old friend- who immigrated long ago,

There is so much about each other that we do not know

It was awkward at first, but we still get along fine

And though my laptop will be replaced, you wont, friend of mine.