salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
salted-milkshake: salted-milkshake: If I have to choose between loving you and breathing, I’d use my last breath to tell you that I loved you. I never regret it. Because I placed your flaws into perispective. They were the most perfect imperfections.
