Ad for a friend

I'd love a bit of company
after a long tiring day,
just a friend talking to a friend,
With never enough things to say
I'd rant and rave and laugh and share
To my confidante
He'd listen to me quite amused
And then talk all he wants
We'd converse about most random things
From religion to karma
A no holds barred kind of talk
No strings attached, NO drama
We'd yack and yack the whole night through
Getting sleepier each hour
Till someone finally nods off
Or a battery runs out of power
And I'd go to sleep incredibly happy
Because the soul craves conversation
And he'd be the perfect antidote
To this nightly depravation.