Being love sick.
Love is like an ice cream cone
Open your mouth and taste the
Very sticky and sweet sensation
Every bite lasts for a while
Satisfying you then with
Irresistible coldness to cool you down
Creamy drips take that frown
Kicking it aside so a smile can replace it
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