Friendless?

I am not friendless, pals!

Say hello to my best friend (her name is Nameless). I can take her anywhere and anytime I want. She won't refuse because she's only mine. I can even tell her to sound like whatever I want. Amazing, right?

But now she's sick. I can't tell her to make some sound anymore. She's still with me, sitting quieltly.

You might think I am nuts.
You know what, I'm trying to throw away the sorrow.