Day 6: White Knight
White Knight
I held you close and
you poured freely.
Babe, I used to drink
you up.
Till you tried to change
into a poorer, drier
substitute.
I couldn't subsist, so
I cold-turkey-ed.
I revisited soy.
Unable, I resigned myself
to a life without you.
A life without your sweet,
fatty presence in daily
gulps. In weekly treats.
I've quit crying while
holding my sides.
Love, I'm gone from
Low to No.
Here's to almond and coconut milk for allowing me to eat cereal without hating everything.
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