Hold on to everything you have. Treasure it. It might as well be the last thing you'd ever hold on to. Treat your loved ones as though you'll never see them again the next moment. Don't let love slip through your fingers. That's happiness. To hold someone so dear, close to you, feel their warmth. Their soft but distinct heartbeat. The smell of their musk. Fingers interwined with one anothers'. The whiff of that fruity shampoo. Skin to skin, lips to lips. Hold 'em close to your heart. Whisper words from your heart into their ears. Warmth. Love. Care. Love. Tender touches. That strong gaze. A magnetic attraction so strong noone can pull you apart from one another. A thousand words that has never been spoken, a thousand embraces, will crater you. That'll hold you forever.

I love you

Signed,
John Ji