Her:One last kiss and you have to catch your flight which is about to tear my wings. I am not afraid to cry, as I am not afraid to show my love. I tell you I love the grey t-shirt you're wearing because you look absolutely sexy in that and how I am jealous of the fabric that is kissing your abs, because I want to be the one doing that. You laugh and kiss me on my forehead and say that I'd have to wait for a year or so. It makes me feel insecure, but I hide it in your arms. I hear the final announcement , and I imagine myself sitting on your couch after an hour, crying and I hear you on the doorstep. I am surprised and like the way Rachel Green says, "I got off the plane", you say the exact same thing and we spend the next hour making out. But I am hit hard with reality, and I realise it's no movie. I cry. You kiss me for the final time. And you leave. And maybe, just maybe, you take you take your love with you as well. Because now, you're long gone and I am long lost.

Him: That's when I remove my T-shirt and hand it over to you. I kiss your picture in my wallet which makes you smile, the smile which says,"doesn't matter if you're a mile away or half way down the earth, you'll always be mine, and we'll always be together".
Her: But I still don't want to let you go. I want to be there with you, because I know, I so bloody know that there are prettier and thinner girls on this planet, and you'll be meeting a lot of them.
Him: But I want you to know, those girls are pretty but they're not you. I want you to know that those girls are thinner but they can never ever give me the comfort I get in YOUR arms. They're close to me, not my heart.
Her: I've always heard that long distance relationships were hard. Now I know why. I cannot imagine you falling for somebody new. Because I've always been replaced, but I do not want to lose you. Ever.
Him: Trust me.
Her: But will be able to stay without my hugs, my snogs, my kisses? Will you not want that? Because I cannot stay alone. You'll always be in my heavy heart. But, I don't know. Will you be gone for ever? Or will I be lost for ever?
Him: I surely would. But the wait to meet you would increase my love for you. I'd want you more than ever.
Her: I already miss you. How am I going to survive the next 672 days without you?
Him: It took me years to find home, do you think I'd let it slip away so easily?
Her: But you will not be able to sense a natural calamity on it's way, will you?
They come uninvited, and destroy every single thing. I don't want "her" to come between any of it.
Him: She will not. My body is here. My soul, with you. My heart, with you.
Her: I know I am acting really weird. But you have to understand. I love you. I have always. I don't want you to go. Future is not in my hands, my love. It's in nobody's hands.
Him: I'm not talking about future. I'm talking about the flight ticket I bought for you. I'm talking about the house keys in your new purse. House, our house. I'm talking about your heart, you love, which wouldn't let me go anywhere, alone.
Her: **I hide my face in your chest and cry and hug you for a very long time** **everybody starts noticing and clapping**
Him: I'm talking about the ring tied in your hair ties. And now, I'm talking about the future, our future. Will you marry me, my love?
Her: **I stare at you for a very long time, whilst you pull out the ring from my hair** **I still cannot accept it to be reality** **that's when I feel your lips on my hand and I'm hit hard with reality, yet again. But this time, the perfect one**
YES! YES! YES!
Him: **I hug you just after your yes**
**I try to control my tears from kissing my beard** That's when I hear you whisper,"those are the tears of joy, love"
**I press you harder against my chest to make you realise that I'm never gonna let you go, never, ever.