An Awesome Story

Fly on the wall

The other night I had a dream. It was a world made of ice cream. But it was cold, dark as the night. I ate all the icecream throughout the night.
The ice cream was divided, but it was the same. I guess technically it wasn't neapolitan. I couldn't eat it, but I was elated. Either way ice cream is over rated.
If I could just eat it all, without wanting to bawl, would I accept that I can't eat it in a bowl?
And would I share with you all or just sit back and make sure, that no one ever has it, even if I had shared it before?

I'm gonna run from a jeep though its battery was dead. I know, I hold its keys so don't be scared if I run and shout.
I don't think I can eat it anymore,
All the chocolate chips and toppings, I can't eat it.
No, I can't stand it anymore,
The hurt from the brain freeze, I just don't need it.

I wanna eat it, and yeah it's strange
I am sure I could eat all of the ice cream,
If I could just not get brain freeze, if only I wouldn't get brain freeze...