He whispered he’d love me forever so I had his name in a heart tattooed on my back; a year later I fell in love again and this time I whispered I’d love forever so I had this other eternal love’s name in radiant sun tattooed just below my belly button
Years have passed and when I have a new love he seems to gaze at either side of my body and never comes back at all
“Hey," I call to one of them. “You promised to love me forever the night when we made love in the couch in my place - and now you refuse to answer my calls. What happened?”
“Well,” he asks, “what happened to the eternal love Tom promised you on your back? And what about Sam’s eternal love just below your belly button?”
Oh these men, they’re so unreasonable, and so childishly jealous…