Why they look happy, I can't see.
Pieces of confetti caught in mid air,
Random flakes in the bride and grooms hair.
Lips entwined, embraced in a kiss,
Two lovers enjoying wedded bliss.
A droplet stains the gleaming white dress,
Whilst friends console me -"it's for the best."
Taking my time to soak it all in,
Not wanting to believe I committed this sin.
The realisation makes me dizzy, sick and pale
as I see it now -
Someone else living my fairytale.
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