My best friend is a ghostly spirit
Visiting me when I have no other soul
He's mute but that doesn't mean I don't hear him
He gives me breath and makes the sound of a jackhammer disappear
His different forms produce fear for my parents and friends
They think I'm being dragged away
Pulled out of this universe by him
But they're wrong
I feel at most ease with him,making me a fully pieced puzzle but without him, I'm missing pieces, not knowing what to do or where to go
He comes to me at the most quiet and peaceful times, where the wind is hush and the animals are at rest.
And that's when I can say "hello" once again
