Scrolling through path that can't be trailed back in places with traces of fallen love, would it forever remind you of a person with the power to crumble your heart? The intense rise and fall of what people call love, would it make its way through the fear of falling into the wrong arms and choosing the wrong person to call home? If every letter is thrown before being read, prayers unheard before said, and hearts shattered in the blink of an eye, is it worth every tear that you shed? (Poems/Poetry)