<body> LOVE STORY, you and me.
...THE LOVE STORY

Larcey Santillan
Married(or will get married soon)
Raised in Manila
Poet/Singer/Songwriter

...WISHES

Mr. Ralph Brian S. Dy
The Philippines
UAAP Games

...LOVELY ANGELS

Friendster
Myspace


...CUPIDS
  • Thursday, December 30, 2004
  • Friday, January 07, 2005
  • Sunday, January 09, 2005
  • Monday, January 10, 2005
  • Tuesday, January 11, 2005
  • Thursday, January 13, 2005
  • Monday, January 17, 2005
  • Wednesday, January 19, 2005
  • Thursday, January 20, 2005
  • Sunday, January 23, 2005
  • Wednesday, January 26, 2005
  • Wednesday, February 16, 2005
  • Saturday, February 19, 2005
  • Sunday, March 13, 2005
  • Tuesday, March 15, 2005
  • Thursday, March 17, 2005
  • Sunday, March 20, 2005
  • Monday, March 21, 2005
  • Monday, March 28, 2005
  • Friday, April 01, 2005
  • Saturday, April 09, 2005
  • Wednesday, April 27, 2005
  • Thursday, May 12, 2005
  • Thursday, June 16, 2005
  • Friday, July 22, 2005
  • Sunday, July 24, 2005
  • Monday, August 01, 2005
  • Monday, August 08, 2005
  • Friday, September 02, 2005
  • Friday, September 30, 2005
  • Sunday, October 16, 2005
  • Friday, November 11, 2005
  • Monday, December 12, 2005
  • Monday, December 26, 2005
  • Thursday, January 05, 2006
  • Wednesday, January 11, 2006
  • Sunday, January 15, 2006
  • Sunday, January 22, 2006
  • Wednesday, February 01, 2006
  • Wednesday, February 08, 2006
  • Wednesday, March 15, 2006
  • Thursday, March 23, 2006
  • Saturday, April 08, 2006
  • Saturday, May 13, 2006
  • Tuesday, July 04, 2006
  • Friday, August 18, 2006
  • Saturday, September 02, 2006
  • Sunday, September 24, 2006
  • Friday, November 24, 2006
  • Thursday, December 14, 2006
  • Saturday, February 24, 2007
  • Tuesday, October 16, 2007
  • Thursday, September 25, 2008

  • ...KISS AND TELL


    tagboard soon.
     

    ...LOVE AUTHOR

    layout design, coding,  photo-editing,

    by ice angel



    Brushes- 1| 2
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    1

    Thursday, September 25, 2008


    I didn’t count on certain things to happen,
    I don’t hate it, and I hate the fact that I don’t hate it
    I am not being fair, hurting people ‘cause I can
    This is dangerous, awfully familiar again.

    Closer and closer we get.
    Like we’re almost there but we can’t cross it yet
    My heart beats fast to the sound of your chest
    I can’t do this, yet I can’t let this end

    You have dangerous eyes.
    It traps me when I look at them
    Like I wanna get lost in your eyes
    And forget the rest of the world in them.

    I can't.
    Dangerous,

     -our love story ;