He's the bad boy with eyes of brown,
Every time he walks around, my heart beats faster,
His wild hair, so messy and curly,
Makes me feel like I'm in a dreamworld, not in reality.
I want to kiss him, to feel his lips on mine,
To know what it's like to be lost in time,
To be swept away by his charm and allure,
To feel his breath on my skin, so pure.
But he's so pretty, so confident and cool,
I wonder if I could ever be his fool,
To let myself fall for someone so wild,
Who lives life without limits, so free and beguiled.
Still, I can't help but feel this pull,
This desire to be close to him, to feel whole,
Because when I look into his eyes,
It's like nothing else in the world really matters, and time flies.
So here's to wanting to kiss the pretty, bad boy,
With curly hair and eyes of brown, oh such a joy,
Maybe someday he'll see me in a different light,
And take me in his arms, making everything right
Until then, I'll dream of his kiss,
Of stolen moments filled with bliss,
I'll watch him from afar and admire,
Him, the pretty bad boy with a fire.
For even if we never share that moment,
My heart will still be fully open,
To the possibility of love and desire,
And to the hope that someday we'll conspire.
To be together in a passionate embrace,
To feel each other's hearts race,
And to know without a doubt,
That our love is what it's all about.
So here's to the bad boy with curly hair,
With brown eyes that make me want to dare,
Maybe one day we'll share that kiss,
And all the world will be filled with bliss.
And even if we don't, I'll hold onto the feeling,
Of wanting him, of loving him, of believing,
That he's the one who sets my heart ablaze,
And makes me feel like I'm in a new phase.
For there's something about the pretty, bad boy,
With his curly hair and eyes of joy,
That makes me want to take a chance,
And embrace this moment, this wild romance.
So here's to the possibility of love,
To the dream that fits me like a glove,
May it come true, or may it not,
I'll always cherish what he's brought.
For even if we never share that kiss,
Or embark on a journey of eternal bliss,
I'll always remember the feeling he brought,
The longing, the passion, the love that he taught.
He showed me that it's okay to take a chance,
To let down my walls and join in the dance,
Of life's unpredictable twists and turns,
And to embrace the love that my heart yearns.
So here's to the pretty, bad boy with curly hair,
With brown eyes that make me want to dare,
Thank you for igniting this fire within,
For showing me a new chapter can begin.
