freeze

a colouring of cool intensity washes over my skin and i can't help but shiver at it's impact and the way it makes my mouth want more is kinda of like a freezie in the dead of winter. you want it - you got to have it - and you'll do almost anything until you've got it. you definitely won't sleep, you'll still eat because it taste good and starving yourself is overrated. you think and wonder and come up with wonderful "what if" situations. and like a cooling rush of everything, you'll be alright. you satisfied with the idea but unsatisfied with the action your urging for more, a silent scream in your mind is pushing you harder. further. close to the edge and you actually wonder if whatever is down there could be so bad, tempted. willing. you hope you fall in to a freezie effect feeling, with the intensity of all the colours, washing over your senses - instantly.