I like it. Feels like it is not so much about writers in general but perhaps this writer specifically. If it is to be generalized it seems to speak more to those who feel things deeply rather than just writers as a group.

A wonderful melancholy.

Love can be too much, so I see why the wet inked pages were torn: heartache. Poor writer. But this can lead to a myriad of creative pieces later ad fuel for the writing fire! (I’m thinking positively.)

The writer sounds as though he is reaping what he sowed.