Brainfreeze

I sip
and I sip
from you
my forbidden
my delicious
my tasty
treat

But your insides
are just as cold
as they are
sweet

the more
I drink
the colder
you make me
and now
I seem to be
stricken with
a neverending
brainfreeze

Still, I indulge
From you, I cannot pull
Still, I put
you to my lips
hoping that if
I drink enough
I’ll grow
so cold
that I’ll become
numb

Still, the pain
persists
and still, I
sip

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