Dear corn

Dear corn, 
shall I compare my love for thee to a summer's day? No, I shall not. I will compare my love for thee to ex boyfriends that are hard to get over. Corn you're a bad habit. You're an addiction. I tell myself you're no good for me and that it's over. But then a few days go by and I start missing you. I try to live without you for weeks, but it still feels as though you're in my system.
Cravingly,
Keturah

Odd Cravings

Am I experiencing corn withdrawal symptoms? For the past week or so, I kept craving the scent of particular fragrances. I'm not talking about exquisitely crafted high-end fragrances either. I found myself craving the knock off brand that reeks of fleshy coconut and sluttyness. I caved yesterday and purchased some while shopping at Melrose. Asking myself "Do I need this?" didn't help. I left the store with two bottles for $10.