Love. Once you catch it, you want to keep it. You promise yourself that you will do anything not to lose it. Life brings you random series of events. Things change all the time. Suddenly, you notice that love is already gone. You think you just had it in your hand last night. You trace back in your memories, revisit where you went through and try to find the love. You can’t find it then you realize love is not the thing you keep in your hand. If it’s true love, it will stay. You don’t have to hold it so strongly. If it’s true love, you know it will always stay no matter where life will take you.