Everyone can hug their bestfriend and there's nitching wrong with that right
Well apparently not with mine
He told me it just, doesn't seem right
Even though I've known him for a very long time
We can laugh and talk
That's all good and well
Even though a hug is a small
You find it as hard as walking through hell
Later in life I hope
When you come and say hi to me
A smile, that's hello
That one day, a hug it shall be.
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