Whats their proposity anyway, after all they just interweave my life

I reverie their vicinity was to cloy my voidness but all in despendency

It's futile to have a chum. Subsequently there's nullity I've availed 

Rather only an interweaved spell I  procure

Actually many tend to feign as chums but they have divergent scopes

Even one for companionship isn't a staunch chum but rather one prosecting for what I can't unravel

From my tender age, I went onto a stock poach for a chum but unsubstantially all was a balk 

I've always wanted to procure this staunch chum of my spell but unhesitating to unmimd all the reveries of procuring a confrere

Am now deep rooted to focus on a secluded verve

To the time maybe when one spell will fluctuate erything in my verve