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