ANNE
first cry in march
blow candles on the THIRD
single/attached
my life is so complicated..


my own music studio
accoustic guitar (3)
bass (2)
a drum set
become a famous musician :D

my pasts.

November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 August 2009 October 2009

darlinks.

Angeline Ting
that's all I have. im too emo D:

credits.

designer
photobucket

Our Love

Loves memory has traced our outline in this place.
But will the spider remember, or the sun?
Did the water capture our faces in permanence?
Does the wind create us anew as it blows?
Did the shadows from the trees record our passage beneath them?
Our secret been revealed.
Yet I have told no other.
I write these words in silence, in mute testimony To what once was.
But our image remains alive in this place.
It can not be removed.
You, me, We then,Were here.
We saw the day and hoped for tomorrow.
We caught a brief glimpse of love's promise.
We were not liars, But thieves of time.
For now time has now forgotten us,Yet our memory lingers, and love remembers.
This place that was ours.