Think of Me

Robyn

I wrote on his eyelids

In sugar laced ink

So he would think of me

Whenever he blinked


Tessa

I wrote on his hands

In honey from the top shelf

So he would think of me

When he touched himself


Ameena

I wrote on his lips

In sweet cherry coke

So he would think of me

Whenever he spoke


Charlie

I wrote on his chest

With pencils of meth

So he would think of me

After each breath


Zoey

I wrote on his hips

With spray on tan

So he would think of me

Wherever he ran