Ice Cream (1st draft)

I wrote this on New Years Day 2021.

When I first saw you
You said I was cool
Enough to be
Ice cream

You melted me
On the floor
I almost died
I cried for more
When you needed me
I was holy

But
I didn’t know
If I could be true
Just enough to be
A bible

You held me up
Never looked inside
You had seen enough
To leave me behind
For someone else to find
But I was holy

That was the…