To my ocean:
It's not hard for us to write the last words. I mean, it's not our first time- we write it for all missions, those letters must be as tall as you. Indeed, I don't want to write it anymore.
I wanna spell my heart for you this time.
I don't want to admit I'm nervous right now-because of you. Only you-you are my weakness, you are my crush, you are the source of my courage.
We cannot see our future-even tomorrow, but at the moment I want to use my soul to love you for no reason, nothing to do with bonding or our vocation. Even if I'm the one live in the aquarium, I still long for the ocean when I saw you.
Dong, I yearn for your soul.
If our separation is destined, please engrave in your mind- whenever you call me by my name, my Basilosaurus will fall from boundless sky to the depths of your ocean. As the depth of my love.
That's my answer.