A whirlwind romance, a televised vow, Kim and Kris, hearts ablaze, somehow. E! cameras flashing, a spectacle grand, The fairytale wedding, across the land. Lavish embellishments, a guest list so bright, Vows whispered softly, beneath the white light. But whispers turned murmurs, then questions arose, Was love ever present, beneath the show's throes? Seventy-two days, a love that went dim, The fairytale wedding, a fleeting whim. The audience watched, as the dream turned to dust, Left with the echoes, of promises crushed.