Cocoa Butter Scar Before And After

Onal - His Name Of Love











He reached past


turned into the dusty pages of written words of love all the yellow touches the top of the page that I drew
my love There never was a novel written without understanding

not

He did not forget me he asked me to ask my name does not matter even anmasa name written words into
touches the bottom of each yellow page
drew me to it was a novel read without understanding
never knew that I did not love


forget even my name It does not matter he did not ask me to ask
anmasa
did not find my way No one
Return of mixing

not forget that my name was not even asked me to ask anmasa
It does not matter that no one did not find my way mixing

No Return