Staci
By mjhagaman
Anastasia like wildfireIs burning up my heartIf she only cared how I feelShe always hits me like a dartI am bleeding from my fingersI cannot find the ways of stabHer heart is wearing a coatI hope he's only a fadWhat can I offer a girlWho is contentWithout me? Written February 2nd, 2001 © on Oct 30 2001 01:40 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"Anastasia like wildfireIs burning up my heartIf she only cared how I feelShe always hits me like a dartI am bleeding from my fingersI cannot find the ways of stabHer heart is wearing a coatI hope he's only a fadWhat can I offer a girlWho is contentWithout me?..."