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