You are a ghost. No one can hear you, see you, or feel you. Recently, you've started to haunt a college student around your age. They'd be your best friend if you could only communicate, you're sure of it. And then, one day, they look up and ask you "why do you keep following me?"
Help. I've tried musical instruments (guitar, piano, recorder, violin) and sports (netball, swimming, hockey) but nothing stays for long. I suppose I always have my Fandoms and there's scouts and I bike a lot.
Then Ulmo answered to Illuvatar, "Truly, water is become now more fair than my heart imagined, neither had my secret thought conceived the snowflake, nor in all my music was contained the falling of rain. I will seek Manwe that he and I might make melodies together forever to thy delight."