If You Know What I Mean

Copied from a random blog. This just reminds me of something.

F: So, what now? 

M: It's only you and me now. That is the only thing that matters. 

F: Why didn't you look for me much earlier? We would have had much more time compared to   what we have now. 

M: I had my own doubts... And surely you had yours. I was questioning a lot of things. Being away from you helped me find the answers.

F: Were you? What kind of answers have you found?
M: What I want. What I need. Who I have to pour my heart to.
F: I don't know what we will be... but indeed your presence comforts me.
M: Was there anyone else comforting you since we parted?
F: In my mind, you have never left after all. Not even a step out of spine.
M: ...you know. I kind of hope this plane would fly forever, but I guess Brazil is warmer than this flying fridge. My hands are cold already.
F: Do you think people fall in to and out of love because of happenstances?
M: There can be no love without coincidence. I am not a believer of planned infatuation. You have to go through every pain to see if they are really worth loving.
F: Love seems like a scary concept if in order to possess it one ought to inevitably suffer in pain...  
M: It's not always the case. But like the saying goes, you wouldn't know what you've got until it's gone, right?
F: ...and that if it hurts, it's probably worth it.
M: Did it hurt?
F: If it did not hurt, I would not be leaning against your chest at the moment as if there was no tomorrow. Yet, if it had hurt me a little too much, I would not bear being around you this close.
M: Indeed. I can't afford letting the chance to return to you slip past me once again. I can't see you being apart from me once more. This time it's the heart really talking.
F: Would you like to have more stories together?
M: I wouldn't mind doing anything, but I'd put my emphasis on 'together'.  
F: Even if I am being utterly unreasonable about things? Such as, wanting to be with you perpetually?
M: Even if. Are you sure you would ever be more unreasonable than me - impulsively getting away with you to a city miles away from here?
F: I sure am. The farthest distance I would like to have with you from now on is a heartbeat away, if you don't mind.
M: I was thinking of ways for our hearts to beat together, actually. Would it be possible? Though a heartbeat away is probably the farthest I could handle. You know, I would not mind exploring your idea. A heartbeat away, isn't it? You and me?
F: A heartbeat away, it is. You and me.