"I like being with you" I said.

"Yeah. It's funny how I suddenly become relaxed when I'm around you" she said.

We are...
and that is enough.

We speak volumes in our silence - each of us waiting for the other to verbalize what we already know to be true. It was on the tip of my tongue tonight, but all I could muster was "I like being with you." And I like the fact that that's ok. I don't feel any pressure around her. I don't feel nervous around her. I can absolutely be myself and that's ok. As I said - we are...and that is enough.