I look at her sweet face, finally getting some sleep. I am finally beginning to realize that all of this panic I feel, all of this heartbreak is for nothing. I was so worried, so desperate that I would not find the right words, could not tell her enough how much she matters.

But for a moment, she was peaceful and I felt it too. 

There are no more words for us.

She does not need to hear about the love. We lived it. 

She knows. Maybe that is all we need, is to know we know.