premonitions

I'm much too headstrong for my good
too involved and blind to realize
Her uncertainties indefinite me
everytime I was struck down
By her beautiful eyes

I challenged her for a reason
she impossible in her decieving
leaving damage impossible to win
no admitting she knows as I do

I'm naive to her politics on romance
Lost in past justifications and reasons
gut reactions my premonitions of her
always proven true thats for sure

everytime I turned my back
I was vulnerable to attack
everytime I turned to hold her
she stuck the knife in