My Friend
His mind works like a brilliant
Machine that I can never
Understand because my mind was
Just not built that way, unlike his whose
Mind is ever searching for something, some
Case to solve while I am
Forced to be the humble observer doing
My simple deductions until he asks
Me for my help in completing
A case that I sometimes don't think that we'll
Ever come out alive except that sometimes
He puts his life on the line for me
And I wish that I could be the friend he is to me.