Sometimes when I'm sad I yell at my ice cream. There's nothing quite like screaming at the things you devour.
My love for you is like ice cream.
I want you all the time,
But you're bad for me.
You make my tummy hurt.
You're cold.
My love for you is like ice cream.
I always devour the things that I love.
- afm
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