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by Rissa Moe Jul 17, 2013 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
In this addiction I get my predictions Yet to prove me wrong The feelings I get To know I regret I wish the emotions were wrong I see through your lies Know when you try Sense when things are wrong The thoughts are a song Showing me that we were wrong Forgive or let be what I know Powerful is my love I keep fight just because It was I who picked up on the vibe You tried to disguise growing feelings inside It was my intuition who pried I've been hurt and I've cried Raw thoughts heard So you lie you have no more chances To prove it all wrong Telepathy all along