bev,
we switch lockers tomorrow.
so, before some other
kid claims this metal door,
claiming your memory too,
i just wanted to say:
i hope you're doing okay.
i hope you're happy.
i hope wherever you are,
you are smiling.
i love
your smile.
i'm getting better.
i miss you.
from ben from soc'
YOU ARE READING
postcards / benverly
Fanfictionin which ben and bev write each other poems on postcards and put them in each others' lockers, every day. (lowercase intended)
