tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4690766005605250141.post6560663383846282546..comments2023-10-28T05:17:12.318-07:00Comments on Louise Riley: Its like holding hands, only rougherUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4690766005605250141.post-64833030522913919392011-07-26T03:00:59.944-07:002011-07-26T03:00:59.944-07:00Oh mf, come home, swim home to me. When you left L...Oh mf, come home, swim home to me. When you left London, the lights dimmed and I have been stumbling around, in this peachy dusk, looking for the switch ever since. XxLouise Rileyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01221502143523871236noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4690766005605250141.post-7054211704029173662011-07-25T08:54:37.027-07:002011-07-25T08:54:37.027-07:00i miss you so much.. but when i read your thoughts...i miss you so much.. but when i read your thoughts its like im there with you, it seems that Nova's magic drops, have a power of traveling miles and miles to find their way into my eyes xxxxxwww.miss-athenes.nethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17372799521106477103noreply@blogger.com