I'm Willing.

There is something that I must confess to you tonight
To you tonight
And that is I expect nothing less from you tonight
From you tonight

Go on save your scissors
Save your scissors
Save your scissors

I am (roughly) 15 minutes away from seeing my first kiss. From touching him for the first time in 17 years.

I am 15 minutes away from seeing someone who remembered me, when I was so young I couldn't help but be myself.

15 minutes away from something I could have never imagined. Which will, at the least, prove to me that anything is possible.

At least when I least expect it.