its love

This feeling,
you make me feel,
It's not fake,
It's really real.

It's tingly,
Night's no sleep.
Butterflies,
I wish to keep.

I think of you,
As you think of me.
You stole my heart,
Then swallowed the key.

If love's a game,
I think I've won.
Let the rain,
Run off the sun.

I found the gold,
At the end of the rainbow.
You got me: im sold
Like a river: we flow

I'm your angel,
In disguise.
With a devils tail,
And peircing eyes.

I take your dreams,
And make them hell.
That's why you call me,
~your twisted angel~