Thursday, March 08, 2007
You are a drug that makes me high
-ChaowS- 10:32 AM
You are a jet that makes me fly
A tear on you saddened me too
A smile on you brightens my blue
Shades of colours blinds the eye
Never will I say goodbye
Pictures of you in my gallery
Songs depicts you in my MP3
I never wanna make you cry
Wanna hold you again before I die
A shorty like mine is just so fine
A boncet like you never came in two
A replacement for you will be hard
I'm not choosing from any wild card
Will always choose you over everybody
Cause nobody defeats my Nurazri
"Gallery"- Mario Vasquez
