To whom it concerns.

To whom it concerns;
I cant sleep in peace.
To whom it concerns;
I can't go a day without thinking about you.

To whom it concerns;
With every passing day, I seem to fall deeper for you.
Because with each passing day, I don't want to be away from you.

To whom it concerns;
I think I'm in love with you.
To whom it concerns;
I do love you.

To whom it concerns;
don't let my hand go and let me fall.
Because to whom it concerns,
I can't imagine my life without you.

To whom it concerns;
I want you.
I need you.

To whom it concerns;
If this is what true love feels like,
then I pray to God to never wake from this dream paradise.

To whom it concerns;
I hope this poems reaches you at some point.
Because there isn't a day that goes by that I don't fall deeper head over heels in love with you.

Because without you,
I see nothing but dark clouds and pain in my heart.

So to whom this concerns;
I hope you catch me before I hit the cold ground.
Because I'm falling and I don't want to miss your delicate arms a round me.

Author's Note

Might be some grammar errors, but please ignore that. This just came out from the blue, I hope you all enjoy this.

Reviews

[W R Stowe]

Poetry is a language of love,I often wondered if my wife fell inlove with me through my poems I wrote her.If your falling inlove you must have an idenity for the one whom you love its a great anology of falling in love though I wrote a poem once cause I woke up in the middle of the night and I shared it with an aquaintance and she said oh my this is me,so you may of preluded some one your aquainted with story