Talk Straight To Me Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Talk straight to me. I've been
crying can't you see. On my knees.
You got me. So spun around. Can't
tell up from down. Won't you give
my heart, some sort of relief. And
talk straight to me. In my eyes, in
my plea, can't you see I need. You.
To, talk straight to me. Don't leave
my heart to break. Ain't we worth the
time it takes. To get our messages..
Straight... There's a quiet place I
know, just down the road. Where we can
sit back and watch the waters flow...
And breathe, slow...