Some things never change

I never liked frosted flakes

until I kissed him right after he had them
Instantly, they became my favorite food
because they reminded me of him
and how his lips felt on top of mine
Sometimes I'll eat them when I miss him
but unlike him, 
the flavor stuck around 

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