Ready, steady, go

There’s less than two weeks left until I’ll be beside the man I’ve waited for four months to meet. I’m nervous. But I’m ready. 
We’ve become closer through a screen and all that’s left is for our hands, our eyes, our bodies and lips to meet. 
We can’t pause this any longer. 
Boris, get out of the way. We’re about to break the rules and I can’t fucking wait.