The Boy Next Door

Of all the things i've been hopelessly looking for
I never dreamed that they were hiding inside of the boy next door
Tall dark and hansom a sweet jack the lad
With a heart of gold with just the illusion of being bad
An honest face, melted knee smiles
Clear blue eyes you can see for miles
Strong loving arms I could hide inside
A courageous man I wish to walk beside
Of all the things I’ve been hopelessly looking for
I never dreamed that they were hiding inside of the boy next door

by nicola burkett

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BUZZ IS HIS NAME AND HE LIVES NEXT DOOR AND NIC WILL LOVE HIM FOREVER MORE