She told him everything

While he soothingly ran his thumb across the palm of her hand

And when she was done he told her about love

He told her that love was the water in a glass cup

And different people take different amounts of sips

Some people are greedy and some are cautious

So be careful to who you lend your cup to

Because once the water is taken away – you can’t always refill it

But when the right person comes along

You’ll never have to worry about your cup being empty

Because they’ll make sure it’s full

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Ella had stopped Francis from talking

By pulling him close to her

And as their lips brushed against each other

She faintly whispered, “Fill my cup.”

So he did.

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A/N: So I have one question for all of you, does switching back and forth between letters to dialogue to text messages to brief descriptions confusing? I hope not, but if it is please tell me :) Also sorry if this is getting boring, it's just a filler mainly.