Agryomania

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(n.) An obsession/passion/infatuation with streets and/or crossing them 

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I am dancing

You are watching

we are standing

by the highway

as cars drive past

and flash their lights

at us

and we wave 

and we flash our smiles

because we feel like

stars in the sky

and you hold my hand 

as though you're a child

clinging to your balloon

you will never let me go

and your touch eases my ailings

and triggers emotion

I can't describe the passion that i feel

when I take your hand

and your ice melts to fit my hand

the wind is whipping at us

your lips a soft blue

whispering soft phrases

and leaving a taste

of coffee and mint

and other places

and i turned and looked

at the streams of city lights

that burst with electricity

and inspire my mind

like a flood gate

my lips part

and my words start spinning

 in the air

and i run out to catch them

past the double lines

everything I see

is simply blurring lights

you say something

and hold me back

and cradle my head

I don't know when I fell

but now I see the sky

stars that are falling

your lips mouthing 

"why"

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