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now all that's left of me, is what I pretend to be.
this is me.
aimee perpuse.
st. joseph graduate, st. augustine freshman.
trust isn't given, trust is earned.
lose it, lose it forever.
my heart isn't a toy, so don't play games.
not in a relationship, nor am I looking into being in one.
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speak up.
affiliates.
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Monday, March 22, 2010 | 8:07 PM
Done trying.

your smile.
your laugh.
your hands.
your skin.
your swag.
your eyes.
your voice.
your touch.
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the way you make me laugh.
the way you make me smile.
the way you give me butterflies,
with no intention of doing it.
the way my eyes light up when I see you.
the way my head flies to the direction of your name.
the way my heart beats faster when I hear your voice.
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& the list goes on ..

pcez.