the way the rain peppers itself across the pane giving spice to my plain, dreary, life i lock my fingers with my own as if to numb the pain of being alone the way you look at me gives me hope like no other before you i do not feel the need to hide the parts of myself i feel arent worthy i never wonder why im the way that i am with you because to wonder is to distract myself from the wonder that is you
ca·ma·ra·de·rie ˌkäməˈrädərē,ˌkaməˈrädərē/ noun mutual trust and friendship among people who spend a lot of time together.