730.

Blue look away from Green,

Stolen passions become quick pecks.

Green cries while blue eyes sparkle,

Surrounded by white dust and swallowing sweets at night.

Blue eyes turns to bright red,

While Green can’t stand; unable to love.

730 days being locked in wanting,

But 365 were locked in terror. 

Green asks Blue to help,

He just cleans up the dust and eats sweets again.

Water falls from Green eyes daily, 

Remembering 730 days of love.

Blue eyes looks away to Brown, 

Burning for escape from 730. 

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