shit, in three parts

i'm begging for bridges
that i'm aching to build
maps that i'm so eager to make
spending nights sleeping on state lines

i'm begging for a melody
serenade me with your body
wrap yourself around me like vines
wrestle the oxygen from my lungs

i'm begging for your mouth on mine
lick the liquor off my lips
a kiss to make me feel
my demons have taken the night off

yet it reminds me
that with each passing day
i'm growing farther away