FaN

A beautiful bright red fan was bestowed upon me by you

My face lit with amusing

When things go south, I wave it high and proud

When pain took its toll, I clenched it

Fist shut

Heart dismangled

But fan still intact

The fan is like the sweet spirit of you,

Excited and cautious

My mind is distraught by this loss

Its design mimics the relationship,

Lively but a little too intense

The bright red splattered mimicked our hearts bursting

The black detailing mimicked our coldest nights

Even though our time has come to an end,

But it’d always have the beautiful bright red fan you bestowed upon me