the very reason why

Posted in Photography, personal thoughts on December 4, 2009 by joallisonagnes


captivating eyes, won me over.

oh really?

Posted in Uncategorized on December 1, 2009 by joallisonagnes

i thought it was.

silent departure

Posted in Song, personal thoughts on November 30, 2009 by joallisonagnes

安靜

只剩下鋼琴陪我談了一天
睡著的大提琴
安靜的舊舊的.
我想你已表現的非常明白
我懂我也知道
你沒有捨不得
你說你也會難過我不相信牽著你陪著我
也只是曾經
希望他是真的比我還要愛你
我才會逼自己離開

你要我說多難堪
我根本不想分開
為什麼還要我用微笑來帶過
我沒有這種天份
包容你也接受他
不用擔心的太多
我會一直好好過
你已經遠遠離開
我也會慢慢走開
為什麼我連分開都遷就著你
我真的沒有天份
安靜的沒這麼快.
我會學著放棄你
是因為我太愛你

how real,maybe it’s time to go.
day fiftythree

Protected: if it was meant to be

Posted in Photography, personal thoughts on November 29, 2009 by joallisonagnes

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because of memories

Posted in Photography, personal thoughts on November 27, 2009 by joallisonagnes

looking out for you,
expecting you,
needing you,
like a kid that is lost.
im as well.
no matter how time passed,
i still miss you.

day fifty.

Protected: undying circumstances

Posted in personal thoughts on November 25, 2009 by joallisonagnes

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fallen from grace

Posted in Photography, personal thoughts on November 24, 2009 by joallisonagnes

scattered stars that fallen from grace.
starlight no longer to shine in the darkest night,
we’ll wait and see.

触动那些回忆

Posted in Song, personal thoughts on November 23, 2009 by joallisonagnes

原来-林俊傑

街灯绊住我眼前下一步
拉长的影子嘲弄的回顾
电话亭仍留着你的话
一句话掉一滴泪
今晚的我 会是如何入睡

原来最疼痛的表情竟是没有情绪
原来最残忍的画面可以甜言蜜语
不懂得如何更爱你
影子讽刺地 跟着我难分难离
原来最孤单的是我还是那么想你
原来最悲哀的是我不能面对自己
你 收的干净
我也会 不留一点痕迹

说故事也要像是真的
可是别触动那些回忆
今夜你说了最后一句
一句话 掉一滴泪
看来今晚的我 很难入睡

walk away

Posted in Photography, personal thoughts on November 21, 2009 by joallisonagnes

no matter how you hide,
you cant runaway from everything.
even if you dun wanna think about it,
it would come right upfront to you.
the path to seek peace,
is cluttered, confused, and messy.
perhaps there is no other path.

day fortyfive.

in the eyes

Posted in Photography, personal thoughts on November 19, 2009 by joallisonagnes

somehow there is that phobia,
slowly formed.
afraid of what I believe in,
what I always dream about,
what I hope about.
maybe a mistake.
life can be a phobia.

day fortythree.