A riddle game is played below,
Can you name this charming fellow?


Someone looks me in the eye
I know who, and I know why
I know them well, and they know me
A very special bond, have we

We share the same thoughts, and the same place
We agree always in every case
Linked to the very last degree
If I should die then so would he

I never see my friend once blink
Nor twice nor ever, I should think
Though I will see him sometimes wink
But I see him come to the very brink
Of when his eyes will finally blink

Everyone has a friend like mine
Some hate them, some think them fine
Some people love them more than air
Whilst others wish they were not there

Mine will not move without consent
Though I could not make him repent
I like him, though, for when I smile
He smiles back for all the while